In the Tractor Seat

I love the blue sky, the heat, the scent of hay and tractor grease

I love the way the hay rake shuffles the dry grass into neat concentric rows.

There is a sense of accomplishment at the end of the afternoon, 

It makes for a peaceful night's sleep to know that the cow critters

Will have full stomachs when the wind is howling and the snow blows.
 

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