Haiku Memories of Times and Places Long Past
So Sweet to Recall

Gordon McFarland
Nov 2 · 1 min read

Bounty overflowed
in the farm days of the past.
we had a peach tree.

Black birch by the stream
canopied the soft moss bed
in the peaceful woods

White faced Hereford calves
sun drenched in tall pasture grass
peace, beauty, defined

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Gordon McFarland

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Sharing thoughts on my faith, my past, and whatever else comes to mind. Wanna-be Poet

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