East … to New Mexico!
Just as Summer Was Winding Down,
Our Wild~Eyed Mother Came Aroun’
Said, “Tomorrow, What Say We Go
“East, ‘Til We Reach New Mexico?”
Bella, She’s Up for Anything!
Especially If It Means She’ll Sing
From ‘bout When We Leave the Driveway
Until We’ve Driven Through the Day!
The Cliff Dwelling Indians Were
Quite Clever!
When Enemies Stir
They’d Scramble Up, Raise Their Ladder!
Throw Rocks ‘til They Heard Foes Splatter!
Their Soil Didn’t Favor Farming!
But That Fact Was Not Alarming!
They Grew Squash, Corn and Beans!
Were Their Meals Healthy? By All Means!
More Than a Thousand Years Flew By
Since Cliff Dwelling Natives First Try
To Live Up In Their Penthouse Suite!
We Love It Here!
We Think It’s Neat!
Next Week: Spectacular Caves in Arizona!
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y’All!
Love~Grampa
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