Farmer village
Persimmon trees, and onions grow
Outside the red-tiled roofs.
Words are strong barriers
But welcome and cheer overcome.
Spice scented hearts
Around our necks;
We await breakfast
And a country day.
Farmer village
wheelsal commented on Farmer village
06-29-2009
GentleT commented on Farmer village
06-14-2009
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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