The Clemstead

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Mag 36: Come hither…

Come hither and play for you have no school today.
Come hither and see the leaves are more than green.
Come hither and smell the smoke from banked fires.
Come hither and feel the late season sun ebbing.
Come hither before fall ends and winter begins.


Jingle October 17, 2010 at 1:06 PM  

I hear your call.
lovely tale .

Reflections October 17, 2010 at 8:31 PM  

Lovely call to the autumn waiting beyond the window...

cheryl October 17, 2010 at 8:59 PM  

I so understand the calling. Such a lyrical come hither.

willow October 18, 2010 at 10:07 AM  

So lovely and lyrical.

Leo October 18, 2010 at 2:19 PM  

lovely.. like nature calling a little boy.. took me back to my childhood days! :)

my magpie is ~here~

Rene/ Not The Rockefellers October 19, 2010 at 4:50 PM  

get out and my ma would say :)

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I come from German (Mennonite/Brethren) stock with bits of Norse, Celtic, Native American, and some mysterious unknown combination from an adopted grandparent. Not an uncommon blend for most of us who settled early in Pennsylvania. This type of diverse heritage left me ripe for the genealogical bug. I make a pilgrimage once a month and attempt to trace all the branches of my family tree. Unearthing facts that were never documented previously always brings excitement.

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