Vermont, Vermont, what can I say? It’s a great state they have under way.
The air is clean, and the water is fresh, it’s a place the wife and I can certainly mesh.
I love the summer, and winter too, and fall is nice, all covered with dew.
The roads they flow, and stop and turn, and sometimes just dirt under you churns.
The cows they graze, and horses they carry, waiting for the next tour to rub their belly.
I visit when I can, and clearly not enough, the state I love may one day become my nook.