I live in a tiny town
With a few stores, a church and a park
It never gives you a frown
Even if you walk in the dark.
Hampton is it’s name
It was named after a mill
It seems to remain the same
Time seems to just stand still.
I love to take a walk
All around the place
I find someone to talk
Even when I race.
People here are nice
They’d give the shirt off their backs
You never pay a price
And nothing ever lacks.
We’ve lived here for twenty years
We don’t really want to move
We’ve had happiness and tears
We have nothing left to prove.
Our grandson lives away
We want to be near him
We may not even stay
Although it makes us grim.
We love our little hood
It always makes us smile
It makes us feel so good
When we walk at least a mile.
Hamptonso sounds like a great place to news 😊.
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It is!
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Did the pictures load?
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Lovely words for the place you’ve grown to love Cathy:)
Photos not loading (but it might be an issue of my crazy connection or laptop – it says only accessible to blog owner).just to let you know
Turtle Hugs
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Thanks! I hope they are loading for others!
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I would love to spend an afternoon there without any cares!
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Thanks Belinda. You’re welcome anytime!
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Oh, what a quaint home, where you are on your honor to leave money for the honey! Super sweet. Thanks for the follow too, Cathy.
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You’re welcome.
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Wonderful it seems your favorite place, “Hampton.” 🙂
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Thank you.
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No pictures for me either….I live in a larger town but the neighborhoods are very tight knit….in several different ones in town they have built little wooden stands where you can take books to share…very nice….your little town sounds quaint….kathy
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The church in town has a lending library.
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Your home town sounds like a great place to live. Nice ballad.
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Thanks Viva!
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Wonderful Poem. Love love the photos. It sure looks like a great place to live.
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Thanks Sarah! It is!
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