fr001 Fire&Roses The Turf Farm A small pond lies at the foot of a grass covered hill. The grass is tall and scraggly. Noone has been to cut it in years. There are barns and two silos to the right of the pond, but thay fell into disrepair many years ago and are now only shells. You can hear children laughing, but that and the sudden movements in the grass are the only evidence of their presence. There is a blue fishing rod propped on a tree near the pond and a battered green tackle box sits next to it 030806 ... Fire&Roses Go west to the West Park FR003 or Go east to The East Park FR002 030806 ... oldephebe this reminded me of Robert Frosts heart breking panoramas of rustic life i really enjoyed reading this 030806 ... Fire&Roses You could go fishing. FR008 030807 what's it to you? who go blather from