This is the second in a series of poems that we will publish, written by Vincent. This poem is called “Prior Lake World” and was written for The Bare Facts Prior Lake Newsletter in 1997. We hope you enjoy it.
There is a door at the top of the trail
That leads to the lake.
You may not see it;
It is always open.
The trail, trees, birds and lake
Ask you to leave the city
When you come through the door;
For they all say
They will give most
When you come without
Your city world.