TIM SEVENHUYSEN: Where the Blue Grass Grows

There’s a valley in the mountains
where the blue grass grows,
where the blue wind blows,
where the blue sky glows.

There’s a shepherd in the valley
searching wide and deep
for his lost blue sheep;
never stops for sleep.

There’s a valley in the mountains,
bluest place I’ve seen.


This story is based on a title suggested by Larissa via Facebook.

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