Baler Poems - Poems about Baler

...Just days ago golden grasses waved in the stronger breeze of late summer, a preview of the autumn winds to come. The clover and alfalfa were beginning to bloom, sending a heady scent over the nearby ......Read the rest...

...Baling hay On the most hot day of the summer Was when the hay fields were ready to cut The smell of the fresh cut hay is something you never forget. As the tractor runs along the field A rabbit ......Read the rest...

...We go to one place via another To do an activity and then leave If we are allowed to do so If we are not dead or burnt alive Or heart stolen by a local gal We go to this place from afar Not e......Read the rest...

... A Books Final Chapter Written: by Tom Wright 6/19/2018 I’m like mown hay, dry, and awaiting the baler; Summer’s luminous whisper is long past, And aspirations no longer linger on my ......Read the rest...

...(The Torre Vela is a prominent castle tower at the "prow" of the Alhambra Palace, and dominates the Spanish city of Granada.) My lame-ass lips can't even draw McDonalds milkshake through a str......Read the rest...

...(Torre Vela = prominent tower, part of the Alhambra palace, Granada, Spain) My lame-ass lips can't even draw McDonalds milkshake through a straw: and if I must run for the bus, I take an ......Read the rest...

...Making Hay by Kevin Fairbrother … Gradually winter fades, spring has begun The ground will warm up, the grass will grow The winter rains, the spring sunshine, now for summer Thi......Read the rest...

...There's a quaint little cross roads town that nestles in the shadow, Of majestic Pikes Peak called Punkin Center in eastern Colorado. The prime business in town is the Punkin Center Tack and Feed S......Read the rest...

...Brother and I borrowed a ride. Upon a hay baler machine. We balance ourselves with iridescent eyes, On fresh cut blocks of green. Three by three the layers are stacked, Tightly bound with sturdy......Read the rest...

...The two yellow jackets lazily lay Upon the chilled turnip leaf This November autumnial day Waiting to be warmed in the noon day sun Maybe they're in love hoping above hope To be spared many e......Read the rest...

...Pallas brook was what we called that secret, hidden little stream, We were very young boys living on and working the farm back then, Grab some spare time, dig some worms and "go fishin" was the dre......Read the rest...