Stony Brook
Resting by the drinking sound
the willows weep in summer breeze
the time I spent there not a dream
the water babbles as a brook
Sink the stones I choose and skip
laughter then was on the lips
with shade and sunshine all the same
no one needed to have a name
Summer then returns to me
richer still in my memories
a town that grew and went away
just now to have a look.
Have a look now please
to stony brook and once
we were just children
Have a look now please
to stony brook, please now
have a look, stony brook.
Jere (1986)
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