Gold at Little Creek by Mary Bone


Gold at Little Creek

Little creek was winding along
right beside my cabin in the woods.
I had found some gold before, while panning
in the late afternoon.
The gold was enough for me to live on
for awhile in these mountains.
I couldn’t let the villagers know where my secret spot was located.
The real “gold” wasn’t usually found in my pan.
The gold in my life was just living
in this beautiful, slow-paced life at Little Creek.

Mary-BoneMary Bone about Mary Bone
I have been writing since the age of twelve and have had two books of poetry published. My poems have appeared in journals, magazines, newspapers and online blogs. The most recent poetry acceptances are posted at Poetry Pacific, Literary Yard, Afflatus Magazine and my poem, ”Other Warriors” will appear in the July/August issue of Oklahoma Today Magazine. I also like to draw and paint in my spare time.

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