Sandra Conner Biography

I am a raindrop.
I'm looking for a place to plop.
I'm falling quickly and cannot stop.

I don't know where I'd like to be,
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Barefoot boy goin' down the road
On his way to the fishin' hole.
Faded overalls and an old straw hat,
'Cross his shoulder a wooden pole.
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Give me a private hideaway,
Where quiet is amplified,
No harsh intrusions of busy worlds,
Just nature, satisfied.
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Is it mouses or is it mice?
I've asked this question more than twice.
As I sit before my monitor,
I'm quite sure I am just not sure.
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Hurry, Tilly, the water's rising;
We must lead all the horses from the barn.
Hurry, Tilly, the water's rising;
Find the cow and calf so they don't come to harm.
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