50 Precious Words

Always a fun challenge! Here’s my entry this year.

FARMER GRAY’S BUCKET

Daybreak sings—

feed cow, giving milk,

treat horses pulling plows,

water beans, filling bowls,

thank neighbors, baking pies.

Farmer Gray’s bucket

sits empty by the door.

Soft moos join neighs.

Beans burble on the stove.

Guitar drifts in from windows down the road.

Farmer Gray’s bucket

fills with barnyard lullabies.