Monthly Archives: July 2017

The Meadow

I've cut a path through my old meadow And made the long wild grass short and low. This makes it easier for me to amble Through the wild flowers that ramble Amongst the variety of grasses. I stop and raise … Continue reading

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My Old Tractor

There‚Äôs something about an old tractor that makes my poor heart sing.  Give me an old grey Fergie with tinwork dotted with rust And you give me a wonderful tractor which I can love and trust. It maybe because it … Continue reading

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