Farmers Poems - Poems about Farmers

...A SONG THAT WILL ONLY MAKE SENSE TO EAST COASTERS! (CANADA) A heritage that we all share, our blood is maritime. We thrill to see the Bluenose, her picture on a dime. Emot......Read the rest...

...thank you dear farmers love you and love your neat work food, fruits, and much more......Read the rest...

...their dainty thin necks seen easily from the ground two delicate swans theyre built for flying enhancing farmers lagoon showing off their truth where are they going both of them are out of......Read the rest...

...Unseasonal summer rains at once burst Everywhere litter and garbage dispersed Making men run here and there for shelter In no time, life becomes helter-skelter Unexpected like facing an old f......Read the rest...

...Rain is coming soon Wet season is approaching Farmers in jovial.......Read the rest...

...Bully me, yours truly never ordained, gifted, or blessed with mien mean characteristic evoking, jump/kickstarting, representing, nor zapping friend or foe courtesy fiery intimidation if anythi......Read the rest...

... Mom’s Advice For Me Miracle Man Tom Wright Mothers Day 2024 Our mom was one of ten children. Her parents were farmers at a time when it required horses, mules and large families. She......Read the rest...

... Mom and I liked to go on country drives, she drove fast and I feared for our lives; we got lost most of the time, in lush scenery sublime; Oh, don't worry ! 'Cause we always surv......Read the rest...

...Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green; And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene. They did daily chores on a farm, in ......Read the rest...

...Job was exceedingly blessed by God Blessings that could not escape The envy of the satanic one Cause anything close to God receives attacks God watched over him constantly He gave him light as......Read the rest...

...Mingled with the rural soil of Nazareth, he laboured He played with the rustics, who were quarrelsome yet loving. Farmers, carpenters, ironsmiths, weavers, and the shepherd These were teachers fro......Read the rest...

...In bustling cities where dreams take flight, Amidst the chaos, people strive and sway, A tapestry of faces, colors bright, Unity in diversity, a sight divine, In every heart, a love beyond compar......Read the rest...

...Villanelle: Remembering Not to Call by Michael R. Burch (a villanelle permitting mourning, for my mother, Christine Ena Burch) The hardest thing of all, after telling her everything, is reme......Read the rest...

...A long, dark, lonely night. The aroma of my black coffee. A scary black cat. The color of the pen I use to write. The color of my hair flowing around me. The fluttering wings of a bat. As whi......Read the rest...

...Winter is when life put on hold. Winter is when not hot but cold. Winter is snow falling on hills. Winter is reservoir refills. Winter is when animals hibernate. Winter is when people ......Read the rest...