Who else tapped these trees?
I’ll never know, except it was about 60 years ago.🍁
Hanging buckets in the snow
storm has passed and dusk is aglow. 🍁
My mind is still a swirl from Town Meeting.
I focus on sugar on snow because it’s good eating. 🍁
The three of us march from tree to tree hoping for a future which may never be.🍁
Fees and taxes keep going up. Neighbors don’t even like our big truck. 🍁
Be careful of throwing traditions away.
Once they’re gone though you’ll hear one of those folks say:
Give me a grant to study why all those good ones got away. 🍁