"The Red Store in Southern Door"
For me life all began in Southern Door
Since summer there I want little more
From iron bridge to soft blue skies
To water balloons and fun filled eyes
From Valmy park and toys and tricks
To the red store for venison sticks
From fireworks And sparkler dreams
To morning ski and light filled beams
From twilight cards at nights top hour
To drive in theatre and candy sour
For me life all began in southern door
Since moving here I want little more
Poem by Taylor Kerscher
Picture by Ann
