Robert L. Hinshaw Poet Rhyme

I Like To See Things Growin'

'Tis the farm boy in me yet, but I like to see things a-growin',
('Cept pesky weeds of course and the grass that needs a-mowin'!)
As a lad on the farm, tho', I had a very different view,
Since I toiled in the broilin' Hoosier sun tendin' things that grew!

I like to see fields of corn in July standin' green and tall,
Knowin' farmers will reap a bountiful harvest come the fall.
I like to see gentle zephyrs kissin' prairies of golden wheat.
So very much we owe to those who grow the foods we eat!

I like to see red and white grapes a-ripenin' on the vine,
Anticipatin' zinfandels and chardonnays for my dinner wine!
Is there a more appetizin' sight than rows of luscious termaters?
Ah, the miracle of spuds developin' 'neath the vines of pertaters!

I like to see well-tended rows of onions, peas and butter beans,
Carrots, lettuce, peppers, radishes and leafy turnip greens.
Aint' nothin' more elegant than roses sparklin' with dew at dawn,
Or the beauty of peonies, lilies and petunias that adorn my lawn!

In my autumn years I've more time to appreciate the things that grow,
To contemplate, muse and ponder and this I surely know,
'Tis the miraculous Hand of God that rules this celestial ball.
Without His munificent oversight, would anything grow at all?

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Linda Milgate March 17, 2010 at 7:46 PM enjoy, like the rhyme, doesn't seem forced, you do that well remember butter beans and dumpling soup. my rambling a little darker, due to some concerns, but enjoy yours!

Carol Sunshine Brown March 17, 2010 at 11:44 AM What a wonderful day it is today and it is a pleasure to have time to read some poetry today. I am happy that yours is amongst the ones I have read today Robert. Thank you for sharing your writing with us as this is the first I have had some time to read in a while. Always love your poems.. Love, Carol

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen March 17, 2010 at 5:28 AM Your writing is awesome, Robert. I enjoyed reading your poetry..heart...today. Thank you for sharing your heartfelt thoughts with us. And thank you for your recent comments on my work. Smiles, Dane Ann

Noel Villarosa March 17, 2010 at 4:19 AM A fine harvest from hardwork and labor of love. With pleasure reading this, Robert. (^_^) Noel.

Ralph Taylor March 16, 2010 at 4:38 PM Sounds like a lot hard work and long hours but very rewarding I would guess. Nice memory.

Doris Culverhouse March 16, 2010 at 4:34 PM no afraid not, the grass is starting to turn green and the wild onions are ankle high!! I planted some english peas, and they are 4 inches now--looking good.

Audrey Haick March 16, 2010 at 4:23 PM It is a miracle, Robert..how the earth renews itself and the soil can still produce food to sustain man....I love this..Goes to my favs. Peace, Audrey P.S. Thanks for reading mine and leaving your comments for me... Peace, Audrey

Allie Lusha March 16, 2010 at 2:24 PM Sir I do so love your stories, just makes me want to get out there in the garden right now but its nearly 9.30pm Gosh I'll have to wait and hope its another beautiful day tomorrow...Thanks for the inspiration and motivation....Allie..ps thank you for your welcome comments and kind words on my poetry