The View of the Sugarbush
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Rural Vermont in the late spring and early summer is truly a beautiful place to visit. Got the pleasure to visit Baird's Maple Farm and enjoy the scenery.
Rippling soil sways in ways
In ways a maestro drunkenly
Displays their baton, Earth in
Perfect fluid Earthen motion
It conducts and plays en tandem
The symphony of syrup season
Rings through Vermont’s silken air
Each movement weaves effortless
In majesty.
Hickory smoke leaves the sap house
The chorus of birch bark harkens
Weaving through the chimney’s maw
A mirror of the lone sugarmaker
His jaw a practiced spile, he is
The arch in the evaporator
With a puff of Cuban Affair kush
He admires the beauty of the
sugarbush
Copyright © B. Andrew Kelly | Year Posted 2024
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