The Farmer
>> Monday, March 24, 2008
I’m a lowly peasant bathe in sun,
combing the sweet earth of my father Adam.
Come and see, and feel, and taste this land,
from the sweat of my brows I become
man-divine!
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Untiled 6
>> Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Mixed in reddish earth,
Tragedy trying to sleep itself;
Always exhumed from its
forced slumber,
Every time a pointed iron combs,
Forefathers' wearied face of land
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