HarvestA Poem by Ashley Robel My addition to challenge 12 from the Pagemasters. Watch as from the ground do I rise; The King of the Harvest, giving praise to the skies. Oh, how its rain and sun encourage my children to grow, Like these pumpkins within this patch I call home. I watch as my Fall begins once again as Mother Nature and I commune in our dance. We honor the death of old making way for the new. © 2011 Ashley RobelAuthor's Note
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Added on February 17, 2009 Last Updated on March 1, 2011 Author
Ashley RobelBurlington, WIAboutEver since I was a young girl I have loved to write. This could have stemmed from my own mother's love of such a pass-time and career goal. I have, in the past, written many things. However, I have .. more..Writing
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