The Farm Poem by Luca Menin
The Farm
Fields, barns and strew hay,
water well turns to lake.
Green cows fence
Wild horse land
Feeding hog
Sheep chewing the cud,
Air of grass and dung
The land sprouts toil,
robin red soil
Patience trees rests under the leafs.
White clouds steady at the sky
colour the sun of shady shine.
Nestling twitter, the wind caress
and calm breeze cradle the nests
Down here the farm.
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