Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Texas

Oh, well, we crossed the wild Pecos,
we forded the Nueces,
we swam the Guadalupe,
and we followed the Brazos.
Red River runs rusty,
the Wichita clear,
but down by the Brazos I courted my dear.

















1 comment:

  1. Nothing beats a great polaroid.
    Or a great trip.
    These are wonderful.

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