The Farmer

June 18, 2011
The famer at the end of his work life
He's feeling, smelling, tasting the sun set
Ready to go back to his lovely wife
Always is concious of each drip of sweat

He loves the work that he gives for his crops
Each seed he plants is with devoted care
Every season that ends he never stops
He calmly feels the strong sunshines bold glare

His organic food raises some troubles
If a difficult season would occur
As he's thinking he scratches his stubble
All of his answers appear as a blur

Will the farmer find an answer that works?
You can decide if he does for your self

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