Seeing footprints between rows,I knew I had been wrong
to roll on over late last night
and keep weeds from being sown.
And at harvest time, don't trust me
to rightly hold a rake.
These weeds are looking fine for food,
but oh! for God's sake. . .
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2 comments:
Chris said:
Love it.
Yeah, I'm really late with this comment but that was a great poem. Well done.
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