WHEN THE NOISE gets too much
when the chaos is makin’ me nuts
i head for the hills i know and love
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WAY BACK YONDER is where i go
off the interstate on a back road
’round the bend and over a hill
cross the ol’ stone bridge
and take it to the end
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kick off my shoes
listen to some blues
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no cell phone
no internet
no tv
no news
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JUST ME and my porch
and a real great view 
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~ poem “Just Me, My Porch & a Real Great View” by Michael Traveler, author/poet
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Nelle's journey 