Tuesday, July 31, 2012

The Sky Poem

The Sky

Ever-changing, drifting, swaying
Cloud-filled, moon-filled,waxing, waning
Ceiling high or ceiling low -
Childish winds play to and fro

Guided by the season's will,
Sometimes warmed and sometimes chilled,
Farmer's friend and Farmer's foe
Determines when it's time to grow.

Kym Lamb

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