8/6/22
From the garden
Basil picked fresh
Leaving green stains on my nails
Garlic harvested and set to dry
Dirt hanging from fresh roots
Mixed together
I make pesto
Scrambled eggs made from duck eggs
Rich in flavor
Laid that morning
Pesto and eggs together makes the best breakfast
It tastes of freedom
To start my day
With food from my garden
And eggs from my ducks
Forever grateful for what I have
Happiness and thankfulness like no other
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Thoughts Collected
PoetryA collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.
