Tahoe Queen
In the footsteps of Clemens
A path now well trod
Astride a mountain
Before a lake so pure
A Tahoe Queen
In Zephyr Cove
A paddle steamer
Thoughts of Twain
Distant Mountains
On the opposite shore
Snow peaked caps
A beauty so raw
Gentle waves
Lash the shore
A crescent cove
A sandy beach
Dogs playing chicken
With incoming waves
Crazy cold water
Crazy fool dogs
Firs and pines
About the beach
The sound of waves
One’s ears do reach
Shining water
Clear as crystal
A translucent blue
And trees of green
Summer sun
Winter snow
At 7000ft
Nestled between the peaks
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Description
A collection of poetry celebrating the beauty of the random. There is no thematic link to these poems, they touch upon almost any subject that crossed the author’s mind in the moment. They were born from a series of journal notes made over the course of a number of months. This collection is an eclectic mix of poems and range from love poetry to landscapes, children, paranormal, science and technology, and animals, with a lot of other topics thrown in for good measure.
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One of my most favorite places. You captured it and the Tahoe Queen beautifully.
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Thanks a lot, John.
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