A Farmer's Right Proud

     Tilling the fields ‘neath a hot blazing sun
        Removing the weeds when the rain's pouring down

     Baling the hay in the heat and humidity
        Breathe the dust of the chicken coop, abject humility

     A farmer’s right proud of his livestock and crops 
        He tends them and serves them ‘till the day that he drops
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Rodrigues Avatar
July 15, 2025 at 7:15 PM
So true! God bless the farmers!
Etgen-Baker Avatar
July 15, 2025 at 4:30 PM
Farmers are the salt of the earth; their dedication and work ethic is more than admirable.
Gentile Avatar
July 15, 2025 at 7:46 AM
Where would we be without them!! A lovely tribute to farmers GW!!
Baker Avatar
July 14, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Never met a farmer that wasn't proud to be one. Nice poetry, my friend. Have a great week! Bill
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