Nocturnal , cool June ravishing in the flickers of gas lamplights Quiet country lanes with familiar friends , Southern engines tumble over the tracks bound for New Orleans Barn Owls sing to Apricot horizons , the audible strain of methodic hardwood Rockers Cicadas , Field Crickets and Katydids stir romantic hearts Piedmont , Fall line hamlets lie at rest till morning* ....
Copyright June 10 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved