Saturday, March 18, 2017

for the weekend


History interwoven
lives spent in fields, golden
wheat reaching for the sun

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today we had a great visit from an older gentlemen out to buy some rusty stuff I had lying about.
And in the midst of our conversation, stories erupted from generations gone by, 
local lore about farms, hills, lives well spent...
which reminded me of this photo I took, and inspired today's haiku.