This Little House

Little house, on a little hill

You've been such a sweet home,

Humble and still.


Your footprint is small,

Your walls not too tall

Little house, on a little hill.


Opening your doors & windows can be tough

Never would you be called a diamond.

After all, your edges are somewhat rough,

Little house, on a little hill.


You've been our first home

Inside your bounds our love has grown.

Our eyes never from one another to roam,

Little house, on a little hill.


May your possessions

Never become our obsessions

Little house, on a little hill.


You've been such a sweet home

Humble and still

Little house, on a little hill.

Comments

  1. Hi Ashlie, Did you write this? It's a wonderful poem! I want to thank you for coming by and leaving me a get well comment! I am so blessed to have such wonderful blog friends! Nancy

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  2. Hi Ashlie, Did you ever get the Dovetails to work for you? I have tried it again and didn't have any problem. I do know that the Fall magazine is already gone, can't get anymore of that one....but when you sign up...You will get the Winter one. Please let me know. Nancy

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  3. Me again, make sure you click on Yes, sign me up...then a write an email window will pop up...and in the Subject it will say Dovetails subscription...or something like that...then you just send them that email with your name and address...that's all there is to it. Try it again and let me know. Nancy

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  4. This is beautiful!! Did you write this? I really enjoyed reading it.

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  5. Soo sweet..never heard it. Thanks for coming by and saying HI. Wyoming is a gorgeous state...except when the wind blows...boy howdy...that can seriously knock the socks off of ya. good luck on your day shift! Cherry

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