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Wylie Chandler
Johnson Jr.

1944 - 2018

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Ode to a Farmer by J. Bob Plemons When the wild wind comes blowing, And bends the willow bough. It's then that I'll be knowing, That he's about to plow. When the March wind makes its exit, And the willow bough is still, The weather beaten farmer, Is ready now to till. The soil so rich and fertile, That slept the winter past, Is awake now and ready For the planter's seed at last. As the plow turns its furrows Deep and straight and long, The birds nest in the hedges, And sing their nesting song. About the fields the earthen smell, Hangs heavy in the air, The seed are in a hurry, to sprout up everywhere. The summer rains are welcome And the farmers give his thanks. He knows if he's to harvest, The earth must have its drink. And people shop the market, And swiftly fill their cart. They never give a thought Of what's in a farmer's heart. He loves the lot that's cast him, To grow what others eat. God and he are partners. So the harvest is complete

Thursday April 12, 2018 at 8:46 pm

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