The Churn

. A c h u r n w a s found in most rural homes in years gone by I hated that job so much, with a passion you might say, but I had to do my share of the work mom would say sing this song, or that song misery now sometimes I miss the old country life, chickens to to feed, playing in the woods the perfume of sweet shrubs floating in the window at dark visiting with neighbors, catching lightning bugs as twilight falls