The Harvest Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Harvest
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from here
where we stand
we shall see
fields of gold
rice grains ripe
from their stalks
heavy with
our thoughts
bending to the
call of the
brown soil
strong men and
women
arrive on the golden
fields of
our heritage
harvesting....
Thursday, January 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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5/4/2024 8:38:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It's harvesting time.Fields look golden. A charming write.Like it.