The Good Stuff
Poems
Baxter State Park, Maine
by
Stephen Pray
Length: 12 lines
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Baxter State Park, Maine
The foothills of the Appalachians
steeply rise in upper Maine.
Their beginnings climb quickly
to Mt. Katahdin and are columned
with Maple, Birch, and Oak.
Autumn paints a swath of colors,
gifting us a vision of indulgence,
a slave of nature, it's cross to bear.
Fresh air from these wooded paths
is sweeter than jasmine, and the contentment
felt within, an object well worth
travelling for.
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Trees, Baxter State Park, ME
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