Written about an old farmhouse in New Hampshire. Some people grow up
and leave their childhood homes without a further thought. Others
seem to grow up and have left their hearts behind.
Meridan Road
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Bobby and Carol grew up in a farmhouse, the
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old Benwood place out on Meridan Road, for
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two hundred years it had stood as a landmark, some
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years as a tavern, some years as a home
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Generations of Yankees had lived there and played there
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Drunk there and danced there on Meridan Road
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Some years in red, and some years in white, the
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farmhouse that Bobby and Carol called home
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Bobby and Carol grew up and moved onward, when
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Lebanon Valley could hold them no more
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He joined the Air Force and went off to Britain, she
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married in Boston and had kids of her own, but
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still in their minds was a sturdy red farmhouse
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surrounded by maples on Meridan Road, and
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back they would travel, no matter the distance, to
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spend every Christmas on Meridan Road
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Finally their parents grew tired and moved onward
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leaving the farmhouse on Meridan Road, for
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all of their lives it had stood in the background, no
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matter how far, it had always been home, for
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Carol and children, life’s stages continue
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it’s been a long time since Meridan Road
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that story's ended, her children’s has started
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home's now the place that their children call home, but
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Bobby’s heart never left that old farmhouse, his
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ghost will return back to Meridan Road, to
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join with the others who down through the years
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found home in Benwood on Meridan Road