July in Appalachia
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July in Appalachia

Mountains high, valleys low,Appalachia’s summer glow.Forests green and skies so blue,July’s magic, nature’s view.Streams that sing, cool and clear,Whispers of the wild, we hear.Fresh air fills our grateful lungs,Nature’s song, forever sung.Fields of flowers, colors bright,Morning mist and golden light.Birds in chorus, bees in flight,Every day, a new delight.Trails that wind through wooded hills,Quiet moments,…

July Poems
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July Poems

Picnic Paradise In July, the sun shines bright,Picnic blanket, pure delight.With loved ones, joy we find,Laughter, food, and peace of mind.Beneath the sky, all blue and high,Sandwiches and apple pie.Memories, in moments shared,Simple pleasures, love declared. Meaning “Picnic Paradise” captures the essence of a joyful summer picnic in July, where the simple act of gathering…