Farm Tour
We took a tour of the farm this morning,
Thinking it would be a bore in early fall.
Watched them mulching strawberry beds,
And collecting the last of summer’s haul.
The greenhouse was full of exotic plants
From all over the world, it seemed,
We sniffed and tasted colorful herbs
Learning some can be eaten steamed!
Geese, turkeys, and ducks were feeding
On corn from shocks bundled up for sale,
While stacks of bright orange pumpkins
Prompted the farmer to tell us a tale.
We saw the monarchs fluttering about
Newly born from chrysalis on fence wire,
Watching the honeybees go in and out
Made us happy we were able to retire.
written October 14, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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