Stress Farm Poems

Wet foggy morning,
a shy daylight wakes me up with the birds music.
The cats heard my voice, they call me to have their breakfast. 
Before my...

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I watched the farmer do daily chores, year after year.
On hot days, those of snow, each morning he was here
before lavender light of dawn, he...

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There’s a load of dust and sweat pulling my ole tired mussels 
           down
 ...

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It's that beautiful time of the year!
The lambs and the calves are here.
Watching them play
Can take stress away
And bring to our hearts great cheer!...

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R-aindrops have turned
I-nto a beautiful Tuesday; 
A-fter the cold dark night, no more black, blue, and gray.

E-arly twenty-eighth February, 
S-un has begun to rise; 
P-ure...

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THIS IS A STORY OF "OLE" MEIN FABLE
WHO HAD A TALKING HORSE IN HIS STABLE
HIS COWS COULD TALK AND HIS ROOSTERS
COULD SING
THEY TOOK A CERTAIN...

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Shadow to shadow, shade to shade
In youth the Eden where you played
was left bereft, destroyed, decayed,
by trusts malignant masquerade

Shadow to shadow, shade to shade
No grass...

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Enter beside the hollow log mailbox.
Here the road leads through a profusion of leafy damp shadows.
Wild ferns are the underbrush
where Fairy Wrens flit from the...

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The spring was on the way
time for the farmer to plough
straight lines running parallel
gleaming in the rich red loam

It had laid all winter waiting
now it...

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I went to the Tunbridge World’s Fair
Walked among the salt of the earth while there
So proud of the work they had done
And of the ribbons...

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