I get up in the morning sun
to work the fields all day long
To fix the fence and move the cows
To hauling hay and pushing a plow
A farmer’s work is never done
When one day’s work ends
Another day’s work has begun
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Star light Star bright Twinkle Twinkle Little Star The night is calm The stars are high The time has come to say good night Wrap up in...
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