Jamie's Poems
FARMER FLOWER
I stand on a hill,
Watching my crops grow.
The stalks sprout with the wisdom of a tree.
My creatures resemble my life,
Freedom,
Presenting the elegance of eagles.
Rain.
My sister.
Falling with grace.
Landing like a dancer after completing their performance.
Earth.
My brother.
The lord of life.
Giving me stability with every step.
Death.
My father.
He took my petals.
Now I shrivel.
I stand on a hill,
Watching my crops grow.
The stalks sprout with the wisdom of a tree.
My creatures resemble my life,
Freedom,
Presenting the elegance of eagles.
Rain.
My sister.
Falling with grace.
Landing like a dancer after completing their performance.
Earth.
My brother.
The lord of life.
Giving me stability with every step.
Death.
My father.
He took my petals.
Now I shrivel.