January 2009                            Poetry                                


Bees Cows And Peas

A bee in my garden is all a'buzz
Pollinating peas with all her cuz.

The peas in Heaven's sun and showers
Push up stems loaded with flowers.

Green pods grow a'mid green rows
Loaded with peas in a gravid pose.

Sunshine smiles on peas' green leaves,
Nature's solar panels are making me peas.

I'll pick and I'll eat them, and fill my tummy,
Gobble them down with biscuits and honey.

Old Bossy eats the shells, and chews her cud.
I wash it all down with her milk so good.

Mother Nature provides my food and my joy
With bees cows and peas to delight this old boy!

~ By Carl Wayne Hardeman, Editor and Poet Laureate, July 20, 2009

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