Why Not Let it Be?
By Richard L. Provencher
Thu, 15 Dec 2011
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My heart goes out to them,
these farmers
tillers of the land, winds making
them kneel to nature’s ill
will, floodwaters
emaciating fields anxious for planting
growth restrained without seeding.
Escaping to higher heights as
waters flow menacingly, breaking records
for suddenness and depth of meanness,
towns in Manitoba
Saskatchewan, names like Killarney,
Kindersley, Bossewan, stretching
resources to the limit during
the period of almost summer 2010.
Why not let it be the way it was
before the rains came calling?
© 2010 Richard L. Provencher
http://www.amazon.com/Esther-and-Richard-Provencher/e/B00O8K9UKE
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I can feel the real passion
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
I can feel the real passion for what you're writing
about in this piece of writing, it comes through so
well, almost like you've been to this place you talk
about and seen it all.
I too feel for those farmers and tillers of the
land, where ever they may be, because they do work
so hard, the back breaking work, that we take for
granted.
Thankyou for sharing.
Jenny.
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new Richard L.Prov.. Hi!
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Richard L.Prov..
Hi! Richard very well explained,
poem on farmer's. I tell it was a true
experiences,like Jenny said too, agree with her
Merry Christmas Richard to you and Esther
Deep snow expected,pray it go somewhere else.
Good see your writng. Take care and snug and warm.
cavalcaderl julie xx
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