Harvest Blues

Sand, winds, time conspire
against an anxious farmboy
missing all his friends.

Dry horizon, scorched
by setting suns - and yearning
for something beyond.

Hopeful eyes scan skies,
feelings, dreams deferred: harvest
demands precedence.




Harvest Blues © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.

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Submitted: June 2, 2019









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