Walking down the road,
fields on either side.
The trees line the road,
like a scene from rural France.
I see a barn,
red with white-trimmed windows.
A tractor runs the hay.
Small children play in the cornfields.
A dog, barks at the nefarious birds.
The sun illuminates this natural scene,
like a copper’s flashlight.
The natural joy surrounds me.
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