Sassy J
Sassy J
Dec 13, 2015

Farmer's Tremor Remix (Spoken Word- Freestyle-Dramatics)
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== Farmer's Tremor  ==
by
SassyJ
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Do your pissin' down
stream and your drinkin' upstream
or you'll get indisposed.

Farmers' Almanac
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farmers'_Almanac
.

Don't cheat an Injun
out of his liquor money
or you'll get gutted.

Farmers' Almanac
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farmers'_Almanac
.
#haiku   #money   #liquor   #farmer   #texas   #beryldov   #almanac   #injun   #wikipedia   #gutted  

If ya' don’t know bees
are faster than your fast horse,
you're gonna get stung.

Farmers' Almanac
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farmers'_Almanac
.
#haiku   #fast   #horse   #bee   #farmer   #texas   #beryldov   #almanac   #wikipedia   #stung  

Fences need to be
horse-high, pig-tight, bull-strong
or you'll get trampled.

Farmers' Almanac
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farmers'_Almanac
.

Life is simpler when
ya' plow around the stump
or else ya' get screwed.

Farmers' Almanac
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farmers'_Almanac
.

Greyness masks the giving sun,
Cool air snakes between my thighs,
Dragonflies alight in heeded flight,
As monsoon floods the paddy's eyes.
I step barefoot on the spongy mud
Which tugs back upon my sole
My journey etched in reddish clay
Mapped out from source to goal.
Winds murmur of a change of plan
And unveil the playful sun.
I put new footprints in my footprints
And begin again where I've begun.

#farmer   #rice   #beryldov  
Austin Heath
Austin Heath
May 18, 2014

No one even asks what I'm doing these days,
and it's obvious they don't care.
I want to wash my hands of these people;
I come from a family of fist fighters,
and forgiveness is like a cardinal sin.
Fuck, even I'm still bitter about the shit.
Even I still get upset at the thoughts.
My lover wraps her arms around me
and I radiate this bullshit into her.
Every time.
Sleeping next to me
is dirtier than sleeping
in any grave.
This dirt farmer can't wash his hands or his mind,
he isn't a fist fighter or a loud talker,
he won't let the easy things slide,
and even six feet into this hole,
this dirt farmer is still digging.

#family   #heritage   #farmer   #dirt  
John K Trainer
John K Trainer
Nov 2, 2014

The vastness of the summer field
Has lost its innocence to autumn yield
From whence the green has turned to brown
A once joyous day returns a frown
But with spring’s planting, revived and healed

Refrain oh urgings of wanderlust past
My sails have lost the wind, on teetered mast
The hearty bellows of a nor’easter gale
Has caused my depth to weep and wail
And fear the evil my spirit amassed

I am a farmer’s soul; born to seed and harvest
A reaper of words, and mortal darkness
I seek from all around, and all within
And dream of a life that might have been
Where love past is all but heartless

#love   #sad   #life   #lost   #soul   #farmer  

Life is simpler when
ya' plow around the stump
or else ya' get screwed.

If ya' don’t know bees
are faster than your fast horse,
you're gonna get stung.

Do your pissing down
stream and your drinking upstream
or you'll get indisposed.

Fences need to be
horse-high, pig-tight, bull-strong
or you'll get trampled.

Keep city slickers,
skunks and Jews at a distance
or you'll get hoodwinked.

Don't cheat an Injun
out of his liquor money
or you'll get gutted.

 
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