From Spring to Summer: A Poem
Today’s article is a poem by Blake, our tractor specialist.
Hungry for harvest
Sick of spring greens
Waiting for something new
to fulfill my summer dreams
What’s growing to be the next best thing?
Perhaps corn, possibly cabbage
potatoes soon and peppers too
And if the crop does not grow
I will have nowhere to go…
nowhere to work, nowhere to play
But worst of all: I will have to eat hay
-Blake