"seasons of Work"
I work all day in the heat and the sun...
Some days are rough but most are fun...
The seasons change as our work does too...
From blowing leaves in the fall, to plowing
snow till two...
Planting flowers in the spring, to building
a ball field with care...
A crew of five with all a different idea to share...
I love the outdoors for it feeds my senses and soul...
This way when I come home I can write a poem or two
to share and be told...
Riding on a tractor for a day is my favorite way to pass
the work day...
My Beatle tunes on my i pod keep me sunny and happy and
never grey...
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