Friday, 9 September 2016


Summer is done
Twas so much fun
The crops grew and grew
All the summer through

Now fall is in the air
The harvest is upon us
Reaping and picking are done with great care
And thus
Our larders are stocked
Locked and blocked

Now let us praise our Lord
For all the bounty stored
In our barns
On our farms

© Phil Renaud 2016