The Field

May 19, 2009
By Dave Rowland BRONZE, Olympia, Washington
Dave Rowland BRONZE, Olympia, Washington
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A bird flew through a field to find
What a sower left there behind.
There on the ground are many seeds,

So that is where the bird now feeds.


In the field fox sought to catch moles.


There Ar-i-stae-us found some hole.
Many mole mounds that fox did dig,
He liked that his reward was big.





A man went walking in the field
To find what water it might yield.
He dug not slowly ‘til he found

Water that whooshed up from the ground


The author's comments:
This is a poem that I got published here before but it didn't format right

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