Yearning
I’ve never milked a cow
Or lived upon a farm
I’ve never thrown a bale of hay
Or done a chicken harm
But when the sun has set
And peace comes to my door
I know a field beyond my home
Is what I’m looking for
Copyright © Alison Hodges | Year Posted 2020
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