Down An Old and Dusty Road

Down an old and dusty road,

From many years ago.

Memories are stirring,

Stories to be told.


Home fires would be glowing,

In the farm house on the right.

Faces watching at the window,

For their Dad to come in sight.


Supper on the table,

Fireplace burning bright.

Together for the evening,

Before we say goodnight.


A tear reflects the memories,

From many years ago.

I often think about them,

Down an old and dusty road.


Copyright © 2011 LeRoy Dean all Rights Reserved

Categories: Bible, Christian, Creative Writing, faith, family, friends, hometown, inspiration, Life, Love, marriage, memories, Poetry, Reflections, thoughts | 4 Comments

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4 thoughts on “Down An Old and Dusty Road

  1. LightWriters

    beautiful…heart warming…


  2. I’m there right now as I sift through the treasures of my mothers home. She turned 90 on 2-24 and is moving to assisted living. Certainly-a tear or two


  3. What sweet memories! Brings back a much simpler time.


  4. Wow, reminds me of watching out the window for my Dad to pull in… so long ago. Great poen, and thanks for posting it!


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