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A Burning Summer On a Southern Farm
A Burning Summer On A Southern Farm Where muddy fields converge and unadorned yards meet Afternoon sun crawls toward burnt out flowerbeds Too poor, no air conditioning, to thwart this stifling heat Even worse when sweating all night in our hot beds Southern farm life in the sixties was hell for kids that were poor Children worked fields , and still had not enough food to eat Thoughts of better future days and finding a golden door Were met with hunger, shame and spirits lost in epic defeat; What hope can thrive with those having no daily bread Or the children shamed for the poverty in which they live Is it shocking that some thought, I'd be better off dead Or that this cruel world punishes and never forgives? Where muddy fields converge and unadorned yards meet Too poor, no air conditioning, to thwart this stifling heat. R. J. Lindley, August 1977 ( Hope is often all one has left) Note, August 1977-- This I once lived in my youth and such can never be forgotten.. I have left and I will never live on a farm again.
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