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Harvest Bounty Season of harvest, horn of plenty; Tiller of soil reaping the fields: Grains and legumes, hay and vegetables, Fruits and plants, gourds and melons; Filling silos, barns, pantries, and cellars. Grapes abound, on vines climbing trellises; And plump, red tomatoes dangle from stakes While apples’ grapple, to keep from falling, And livestock fatten on pastoral grasses. Reaper of fields to feed the many. Crops quenched by rains and meandering streams Are ripened under the inexhaustible sun; And spring forth produce abundance in season, Cornucopia spilling over Autumn goodness.

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Date: 10/9/2021 12:03:00 PM
Hello Denis Spilchuk, yes this is the time of year the fields have the harvest of plenty. enjoy your day my friend.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 10/10/2021 11:49:00 AM
Hello Denis it is a lovely way to say thank you to the farmer's Yes sadly the family farms are fading away. Take Care.
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Dennis Spilchuk
Date: 10/10/2021 8:18:00 AM
Just my way of saying thank you to the farmers. Sadly, the family farm is fading away. Thanks for commenting, take care.

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