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The Harvester, grimed in dust,
Silhouetted by setting sun
On weary homeward road,
With early frost in valley below

Morrow's work already set
Like clay beneath the soil
Sorting Wheat from Chaff
Doing the God's work?
With another day of toil...

Martin Addison – 27/04/2022

2 responses to “The Harvester”

  1. I always really like your poet’s mind and skill, Martin. This is another good one!

    1. Thanks DebraπŸ˜ŽπŸ‘

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