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Song of the Farmer Celebrating 90 years on the farm
The farmer wakes before first light, Each day for all these years, Out the door as dawn arrives, Oh, God’s wondrous sight!
The mourning dove is here, Allows a gentle coo, The breeze brings smells of earth, Yup, one more spring is near.
A loyal, steady pace wears thin The trail out to the barn, Where cattle, horses, chickens wait For their faithful next-of-kin.
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Grandma Perk (Fran) February 2006 |
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