Pond Music (Barnes Hill Pond)
One long summer day
All alone to myself
I put work aside
Out of sight on a shelf
Went up to the pond
Where a cool breeze does blow
To hear the birds sing
Singing songs that I know
The bullfrogs and bees
Busy doing what they do
Dragonflies resting
On grass covered with dew
Down from the mountains
A cool wind blew its breeze
While on its way by
Gently brushing the trees
Cattails and lupine
To dress Barnes Hill Pond
Gives you a feeling
Not all treasures are gone