Sunlight and clouds, streaming light, air and water: September glory!
Showing posts with label September. Show all posts
Showing posts with label September. Show all posts
Saturday, September 30, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Old Brush Hill School
School days, school days
Dear old Golden Rule days
Reading and writing and 'rithmetic
All to the tune of a hickory stick!
The song still echoes on a country drive
Through Pennsylvania hills,
On a bright September day.
The voices may have faded and gone away
But the lessons still remain,
And laughter will ever stay...
An autumn reminder of refracted truth:
Lovely crafting of lives,
And flowers on the way!
Dear old Golden Rule days
Reading and writing and 'rithmetic
All to the tune of a hickory stick!
The song still echoes on a country drive
Through Pennsylvania hills,
On a bright September day.
The voices may have faded and gone away
But the lessons still remain,
And laughter will ever stay...
An autumn reminder of refracted truth:
Lovely crafting of lives,
And flowers on the way!
Reflections on an old, one-room schoolhouse, serendipitously happened upon during a scenic country drive.
