HarvestA Poem by charlie
“by gee! you make that look easy, fella”
and i just rolled out a goofy grin, all glad
for the grazes and new rasorial arms.
a perfect day on howeths road
we come to help a neighbour bring in hay
‘fore bringing out beer… high up
on a saturday, with blue tipped wrens fidgeting
on fence posts with wire drooping…
the old men jostle insults coz they love each other -
in the bristled way that brothers do -
and they sweat in the sun and say:
“by gee! that breeze is good” when the breeze
lifts up and we are shin deep in stubble
with the clover pushing up and me, the young pup
thinking: “gee! you make it look easy, fellas…”
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