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I have loved things Country and Western all of my life. I have loved the ranches and farms, the work, the fields, the barns, livestock, and the food. I was born and raised in Kentucky where I learned to ride and care for horses. Most of my family lived on farms and/or were livestock producers. I have raised various livestock and poultry over the years.I have sold livestock feed and minerals in two states. My big hats and boots are only an outward manifestation of the country life I hold dear to my heart. With the help of rhyme or short story, in recipes or photos, I make an effort in this blog to put into words my day to day observations of all things rural; the things that I see and hear, from under my hat. All poems and short stories, unless noted otherwise, are authored by me. I hope you enjoy following along.

Thursday, March 18, 2021

So Glad To Hear

 

 

 

 

 I cannot imagine a world without sound 

Where clang and clatter and music abound

To see all from side to side, up and down

Yet, hear nothing, nothing at all


To never  experience a mockingbirds song

Or a cardinals cheering all day long

The mournful whippoorwill when day is done

The roar of water o'er the falls 

 

Imagine not hearing the cacophony

Of city streets with cars and people as far as you see

The basketball cry of "He hit a THREE!"

Or the announcers 'TOUCHDOWN!!" call

 

To not hear the blended chorus of a hymn

The music in the pines caused by the wind 

A spattering rain on a roof of tin

Or the rustle of leaves in the Fall


I think of children's laughter and the joy it brings

An orchestra of brass and reeds, and drums and strings

Thunders mighty roar after fiery lightnings

But for some its silence... only silence is all


Thank you so much, Lord, for the gift to hear

Every voice, every sound falling upon my ears

Of all thy gifts it has become so clear 

That hearing may be the most precious of them all


KL Dennie 2021