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A Morning on the Farm

Contributed by alliestar1522 on Saturday, 4th February 2012 @ 07:11:40 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Steam rises in coils like patters on a frosted window, spiraling from his mug to



Touch the dewy morning air. The expansion of his pride is covered in a quiet

Blanket of warm darkness. The crickets continue their song that played on

Throughout the night, waiting for a signal from the morning sun to quiet their

Sonnet. He steps off of the white, faded wooden porch that held years of iced

Tea drinkers and childrens' checker games in the long days of summers past.

The tall barn's maroon hue is still hidden by the tarp of early morning. Coffee in
Hand, he pushes the door open and is greeted by the grateful low of his faithful

Animals, eager to feel his calloused hand on their velvety muzzles. He breathes

In the comfortingly familiar scent of warm bodies and spilled feed. The old barn

Is alive. An almost-obsolete lantern lights up the barn until he can find the light

Switch.

The sun is still completely below the horizon when he finally climbs up onto the

Dusty seat of his tractor. The loud hum of the engine is what he has grown to

Love. He knows that his day's work will bring an immense feeling of

Satisfaction when the sun sets hours later. As he pulls out into the vast fields,

He is thankful for the full life he leads.




Copyright © alliestar1522 ... [ 2012-02-04 07:11:40]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: A Morning on the Farm (User Rating: 1 )
by RussellReinhardt on Saturday, 4th February 2012 @ 09:19:42 AM AEST
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Sounds like heaven good write ;-)

Greetings
RR


Re: A Morning on the Farm (User Rating: 1 )
by richard2 on Saturday, 4th February 2012 @ 01:33:18 PM AEST
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An excellent poem, great imagery. I can relate. I remember the good days on the farm but I also remember the ten below morning feeding the water tank heaters, as a ten year old sitting on a bear metal seat of an F-20 dragging a two bottom in endless rows, of throwing the dusty bales onto the trailing racks. Farm life is above all work, hard work, for those who chose it I have the utmost respect.


Re: A Morning on the Farm (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Saturday, 4th February 2012 @ 01:37:59 PM AEST
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Beautiful writing.
huggs, blessings,
emy


Re: A Morning on the Farm (User Rating: 1 )
by Butterflygirl40 on Saturday, 4th February 2012 @ 09:23:29 PM AEST
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VERY GOOD




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