Wheat
brown and thrashing wheat
in winds grip
fields turning, quickly moving
from rain and plow.
distant fields upon the hill
small black dots of the workers
scythe glints in the distance,
behind them wheat is sown.
The Wheat by Lurking Fear, unless otherwise expressly stated, is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.