Timms Hill

There is a hill called ‘Timms’
In the land of cows and cheese.
Madison and Milwaukee
May be all you know,
Since Wisconsin seems flat.

Hill of moles or mountain,
I will let you decide.
Little Timms Hill,
Lives in Wisconsin.

Worn by everyday stress,
I came to Wisconsin to relax,
Seeking to hide from the hub-bub.
Cheese curd lunches helped,
On many a wander to Timms Hill,
Needing the ease of seclusion.
Saturday morning I sat atop
In the light of a brilliant sunrise,
Needing no higher peak.