Old Lady Farmer Poem by Edgar Eslit
Old Lady Farmer
Scrapped the moistened clay with her handmade bolo
Dug a medium whole for two with her tireless arms
While setting the healthy seedlings with a smile
Her being patient, humble and old a lady
Bore the passion of a lone bread winner
To a growing family of eight
With banana leaves on her hand
Monday, March 3, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: family,leaves,passion
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