QuiltingA Poem by Doug BlairWaterloo County countryside enjoyed.The blueing of alfalfa The golding of the bean The swaying of the cornstalks By country roads are seen. The mounding of potatoes The cabbage colonies The checker of the Holsteins The bursting apple trees. The romping of the lambkins The heron at the creek The Clydesdales all in caramel The nursing foals still weak. The corduroy of planting The auburn harvest yield The splaying of the hay bales A giant billiard field. This banquet of the senses A patchwork ‘neath the skies Commending our Great Artist Who looks with knowing Eyes.
Note: I live in a district where Mennonite farm wives pride themselves in their quilting stitchery. Perhaps they identify with the Lord of all beauty as they lay out their tables and frames, and go to work with colourful patches, needles and thread, singing as they collaborate. © 2012 Doug BlairAuthor's Note
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Added on September 30, 2012 Last Updated on September 30, 2012 Tags: harvest, farming, Mennonite, God's handiwork AuthorDoug BlairWaterloo, Ontario, CanadaAboutIn my sixties. Married. Father of two. Disillusioned lawyer who put on the blue collar. Poet. Blogger. Nature hiker. Newsboy for Jesus. Lover of most things Scots. more..Writing
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