Thursday, January 7, 2010

Burn's Point Louisiana

I went to see a friends newborn baby recently and on the way back home I decided to go see the Gulf of Mexico.  Some of my friends call me spontaneous, I don't see it. I'd like to think the area is named after Robert Burns the Scottish drunk and poet.

Upon a simmer Sunday morn, 
When Nature's face is fair,
I walked forth to view the corn
An'snuff the caller air.
The risin'sun, owre Galston muirs
We' glorious light was glintin;
The hares were hirplin down the furrs,
The lav'rocks they wer chantin
Fu' sweet that day.