I love to combine my love for travel with writing.
In the cold night, Deep in the mountains, Lanterns hang from the houses, On the winding road, While the light glowed, Deep in the night,
By April Denise Stuart4 months ago in Poets
If only I could travel, To the Mountain state, A Land of Great fate, Wake up in Charleston, Travel to Wheeling, All the time,
Leaves in the valley, Along I-81 show bright, As we travel South.
When darkness felled Meadowview,Virginia, Dinner is on the table, Wondering what dinner was cooked, We all looked, Now we know,
By April Denise Stuart7 months ago in Poets
The sun rises, Starts a new day, The night fades away, Looking out on the Chickahominy River, The beauty of this river delivers,
By April Denise Stuart8 months ago in Poets
Here in Abingdon, After a long day, Time to melt the stress away, As the sun fades. Time for the sweet Southwestern Virginia breeze,
Looking so contently, Down off the bridge, Water with deep ridge, The James River flows, Where it starts, We all know,
By April Denise Stuart9 months ago in Poets
Cross the tracks, Not looking back, Warm day, Basket in hand, Walking across the gentle land, Sitting on the James, Richmond's claim to fame,
By April Denise Stuart10 months ago in Poets
The railway near, Chug-chug-chug is what I hear, Up the steep grade the train goes, Where it will stop, No one knows, The mountains are neat,
The night is cold, When we are together, I feel warm, Arms around each other, While the fireplace glows, With us here,
By April Denise Stuart11 months ago in Poets
Above the James, Is the Foundation of our Commonwealth, The Capital Square in Richmond, The lawn so green, The building so large,
By April Denise Stuart12 months ago in Poets
Walking in the night, Lights shining bright, In Tredegar, Looking out on to the James, The breeze in my hair, So warm and debonair,
