Peace Farm Poems

If we start we may not end
but, here it goes for a special friend.
In no particular order or rank,
too many people to mention and thank.

So...

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In his weary hour
The legumes blossom on time;
Out of jocundity in honour
Of the beautiful turf
The drowsy peasant peak.

His weird blistered palm blimey,
 His nasty regalia...

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You don’t call him Terrorist’
Who can’t dislocate a wrist:
Whose speeches do the plain harm
While he might not waste a farm.

His palms like ancestors bares,
Ancient styles...

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Recalling how chiggers can itch
I'll still cross the muddiest ditch
the biggest blackberries to find.
Deet sends most critters to their niche.

Wrestling briers, a path I'll stake
while...

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Rocky

Rock is not a racehorse, 
he is a tiny Billy goat. 
He thinks he is much larger
than he really is. 
One day, 
he will be...

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Living Together

The small mouse crossed the floor, 
fleet of foot, and fearful for her life. 
She did not want to wake, 
the farmer, 
or his...

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Gentle like the tender touch
Of laughter, joy, hope
Her eyes are soft, so kind
Like a mellow whisper of calm
Serene and flowing with warmth

She is big, a...

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Sun slips across on aquamarine canvas
Over oak trees laden with Spanish moss,
While hawks and vultures circle overhead
Seeking prey among the grazing cattle.

Written February 16, 2022...

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I walked with him to the stable this morning,
And watched him soothe the cows awaiting
The barnyard coming alive with the sounds
Of animals in the morning...

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A place which is free of every noise,
And can't be expressed by a phrase,
A place that resembles the paradise,
A place underneath those blue skies,
A place...

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Somber gray barn, boards creaking
Humble, meek and mild like the weathered dreams
Falling gentle as rainfall, calming the weary heart
With tender breaths of laughter amid the...

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It’s now a bird sanctuary,
and has been for some decades now,
the trail wanders through the forest,
past the rock walls of an old house.

The trail itself...

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Tall oak trees with shawls of Spanish moss
Tower over palmettos scorched and brown,
The rain drenches quickly from clouds
Heavy to pass on through the rising mists,
As...

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They move, quick and sure,
In a line, they cross the road
Like short, grey gentlemen

The noise that protests
Screeching vigilantly, violently
Like a relentless cough
Echoes on the edges...

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Gentle gratitude flavors life with heartfelt happiness ~ Quote by the Poet



The farm was thriving with cows, horses and chickens
Filling hearts with rewarding traditions
Whispers of...

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