Thursday, March 1, 2018

Farming


O beautiful the grass is green
The corn grows in rows
The cows graze upon the hill
Where the wheat fields grow

O beautiful for Summer days
Where the creek runs
Clean and clear
Where hay is bailed by the ton
Where birds sing in my ear

O beautiful for day after day
The fence needs mending
The garden grows
Animals need tending

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