Wheat Upon the Ground

Down where the Magnolia's blossoms
Open a creamy white
Modena touched sunrise wakes
Sleepy eyes, clouds take flight

Geese loudly honk a wake-up tune
Emphasized by Dove's coo
As the sunrise changes to pale pink
Against a sky so blue

Dew touches low growing wheat
In fields ripe for harvest
There the laborers are few
Wheat's touched by winds unharnessed

Winds blow in from the north, northeast
Put that wheat 'pon the ground
Ruined in this the ripest stage
Never more to be sound 
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Nehls Avatar
June 5, 2014 at 6:32 AM
Hello Sarah. Great visualization. Nature can certainly put an end to hopes. There is much written into this short poem. Keep painting with your pen. Robert.
Horne Avatar
May 29, 2014 at 2:45 PM
loved picturing all this, Sara - I bought Mum a magnolia plant (tree?) once but it died
Shiells Avatar
May 29, 2014 at 7:58 AM
Hi Sara, What a lovely writer you are. You are becoming on of my favorites for sure. You capture this poem as if I'm looking at a painting. Sad but very well written. Thanks for sharing this write with us. Thanks for your visits and kind words Sara. Love and Peace, Deborah
Khan Avatar
May 29, 2014 at 5:17 AM
That's sad :( but good that you've done an awesome job! :) Wishes
Hamilton Avatar
May 29, 2014 at 5:09 AM
the lose of ripen wheat can cause much hardship Sara a magical pen hugs
Onclaud Avatar
May 28, 2014 at 10:58 AM
nature in all its different moods is your forte, sara... beautifully sullen... hope you are fine.. huggs
Dietrich Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 11:14 PM
this is sad. it reminds me of a time I went back to my beloved Iowa during the floods they had a long time back and seeing so much corn ruined that year. I hope this incident with the wheat was not something that happened all over the state.
Carroll Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 1:55 PM
Awesome write Sara.I can appreciate the magnolia blooming..It's our state tree here in Mississippi..
Sathasivam Avatar
May 27, 2014 at 7:04 AM
Excellent. Well penned. Enjoyed reading it. Tfs
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