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Boscobel

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Dec 19, 2016
  • 1 min read

We went for a drive along the Hudson

The day was hot but

The evening was cool

We stopped at Boscobel

We ate a sweet fruit

In Cold Spring we wondered about

We found a whole mountain

Verrazano declared it to be a river of steep hills and not a strait to China

But he was guessing

Then We crossed the river

In search of a cafe on the water

In Newburgh we did land

We walked & talked as usual

We sat and drank

Water & tea

Duck couples were there

When we got home we had

Indian couple's curry

DS Poem

September 11, 2016


 
 
 

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