It Rains
Some days like this one the sky is so kind It rains on for hours, like she’s made up her mind There’s hay getting wet and my bees in a bind But she’s doing what she’s doing, and I really don’t mind.
Category: Poems
A Quarantine Sunday Poem
I went for a walk Left the house, took the dog. We walked past the truck Past the mare, through the barn. For just a few minutes There was no one along. But just me and the dog And the birds and their songs. The family’s together All the week long. So I went for a walk Just me and the dog.