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Labor Day approaches! It's back to school time! It's time for nature to shed her greens of summer, and take on the firey colors of autumn. This poem/ painting celebrates the harvest and the 'autumn' of our years.
The harvest is in on the old man's farm,
The sun is setting,
The air is warm.
An Admiral by trade,
With a farmer's heart,
He spent many weekends,
Pulling a cart.
Jacket on the chair,
Hat on the table,
He sips his wine,
Glad he was able,
To provide such a bounty,
For those in his care,
With the butterflies,
He is happy to share.
Admirals as well,
They feel right at home,
Tasting the fruits,
The Admiral has grown.
The butterflies dance and float,
In the cool mountain breeze,
Persued by his grandkids,
Who chase them with ease.
They giggle with glee,
As they chase them around,
And our Admiral thanks the Lord,
For the joy he has found