Poem #3 (That white farmhouse by the river...)

Yeof
Nov 12, 2021
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Updated: Dec 16, 2025

3. (Date unrecorded (years older), Lewiston/Auburn, probably near the Veteran's Bridge)

That white farmhouse by the river looks so cozy

Whatever children live inside are lucky

One day when they’re old and have grayed

They can look back and write nice, soft poetry about comfort

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