In Shannon Creek
In Shannon Creek, we kids would play
Barefoot we’d wade about intent
On crawdads, watching where they went,
Or minnows
quick and silver-gray.
Yes, many summer days were spent
In Shannon Creek.
We’d build a dam and splash and spray.
For having fun, we had a bent.
With simple play we were content.
It was the country living way.
In Shannon Creek
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