From a prairie trail
Tuesday, 6 October 2015
Harvest end
The last of the soybeans, means the end of another year's harvest.
When the year from fruitful labours turn to rest...
Founts of warmth and comfort in my being flow.
And I little reck that winter will come soon.
C. B. Galbreath
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