Hay swaying in the wind
Cows in the field
Donkey and goats in the barn lot
Farming is the way life goes
Up with the sun
Work all day
Fixing fence
Moving hay
Cutting wood
down by the creek
Wolves
Bears
Mountain Lions
I hope I don't meet
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Brings me back to my farm days, every time school was out we'd head off to the grandparents and have a rural life. So this poem brings so much to me! Thanks Tony🕊️🙏🏻
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Good write. Tony. Like Arqios. I spent my summers on my grandfather's tobacco farm in rural Virginia, where there was no electricity and no indoor plumbing.
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Not many wolve, mountain lions of bear anymore but I have worked on a farm and it is a wonderful life. A most beautiful poem characterizing country life, a simpler life, one of hard work but closer to nature. Lovely Toney
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You are most welcome Tony
Enjoyed the read Tony, nicely done
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What a straightforward and honest slice of life, Tony. You capture both the rhythm and the quiet tension of the work. Truly, an excellent job, my dear friend. 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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Thank God you're a country boy, Yee Haw, Love it!
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Good poem
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Farmers work so hard Tony.
Andy
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Hello Tony,
I do enjoy any poem to do with farming or farming folk, especially so, this one. Excellent, Tony.
Kind regards,
Tony.
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