Let the Vine Bear Fruit

R-ise of the sun begins, 
U-nderneath the blue sky; 
E-arly morn February third
L-ets the cold night pass by.

B-ountiful Friday has come, 
E-vening haze has vanished; 
L-onely twilight ends, 
A-s the shadows diminish, 
N-o more tufts to mow, 
G-rass so wild you uproot; 
E-xpect a plentiful land, 
L-et the vine bear fruit.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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