Poetry by Mary Bone
The mountains are whispering-
Calling my name.
In the foothills,
You can rest your feet.
We are all sojourners,
Looking for a home
Or a hole to hide in.
About the Poet
Mary Bone has been writing poetry and short stories since the age of twelve. Recent poems can be found at Family Friend Poems, Best Poetry Website, Literary Librarian and other places.
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