The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
A journal of our adventures in construction, garlic farming and growing our own food as we transition from life in Chicago to life in Southwestern Wisconsin.
2 comments:
What a lovely poem! Perfect for lifting the spirits in the February chill! After coming to visit your blog (since you visited mine this morning) I realized I had been here before, and commented on your pear ginger jam! That was a long time ago. I hope you will post more often as you progress with your plan - I am very envious of 20 acres. We only have 8.5, but we do our best with it.
Thanks Claire. I will try to post more often. You've inspired me - I can't wait to see when you goat kids.
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