Inter-Mountain Farmer | 1902-09-09 | Page 12 | Homesick

Homesick. I want to go back to the orchard The orenanl that used lo be mire: The spples nre reddening and lining Ths ulr with their wine I want to wak up In the morning To ihe chirp of the bltd In the eaves: I want the west wlnl through the corn-flclds-Th rustle of leaiee I want the old song nf the river, The little low lau:h ef the rills: I want the warm blue of September Again on tho hills I want to He dntin In the woodland Where Hi. feather) clrmalls shines, Clod s blue sky above met about me The peace of the pints O nights vnu are wesrv and drear). And clnvs there Is something vou lack, lo the farm In the little, old valley, I want In go bnek Allte I! Allen In September I.lppln-olt.