Summer Wheat

Summers wheat Do come and climb upon my tractor seat And I will tell of skies that weep Weeping so, across the brows of summer heat Do come and climb upon my tractor seat And I will tell of darkened forms Forms that quickly bring and take almighty storms Do come and climb upon my tractor seat And I will tell of summer seed Seed’s planted deep in likened rows Rows that one day will give to gentle sweep Do come and climb upon my tractor seat And may your vision in memories seen, The lives of men, Who once did grow the summer’s wheat Jolene