the harvest awaits

September 20, 2013 at 3:00 pm 4 comments

fields of brown stalks sway

orange patches lie silent

tractors fueled and wait……

corn

Hawthorne Woods, IL

Entry filed under: autumn, haiku, nature, poetry, ponderings, seasons, thoughts. Tags: , , , , , , .

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4 Comments Add your own

  • 1. laciejay  |  September 20, 2013 at 3:32 pm

    This reminds me of my hometown in NY. All the surrounding towns had corn fields. I so miss that place. Lovely picture you’ve got here 🙂

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    • 2. words4jp  |  September 22, 2013 at 3:01 am

      Thank you:)

      xx

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  • 3. findingmyinnercourage  |  September 20, 2013 at 9:56 pm

    Born and raised outside of Pittsburgh, PA, this reminds me of home and makes me ever so homesick! Great Blog today as always!

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    • 4. words4jp  |  September 22, 2013 at 3:00 am

      Thanks. The corn has yet to be harvested, but the pumpkin patch is overflowing and they are getting picked;)

      Reply

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