The Farmer Poem by Ami Joshi
The Farmer
A Farmer
Laughs
In pain.
Cries
In anger.
In harvest time.
Living in the dirt,
Blonde hair, curls up.
With a smile,
Faces the rain,
Scatters the grain.
Faces the sun,
Eats the bread.
And sings.
@ Ami J
Living in the dirt, Blonde hair, curls up. With a smile, Faces the rain, Scatters the grain. getting deep into the mind and the hardship of a farmer. love it. tony
And sings. liked very much the ending of the poem...........you are concentrating all the goodness of the heart of the farmer in those words. loved your simplicity in conveying a beautiful idea., Blessed are the meek and the humble. so said JesusChrist, . God bless you for this poem
Thank you so much Dr. Tony for your blessed words. Happiness of the wonderful night....
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4/28/2024 1:32:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
it's like a little ode on love for the Farmer; greatly penned