Little farm nestled
Snuggly in a small valley —
The backbone of our country.
Dreams of years gone by, frolic
On a rainy winter day.
(Photo Credit goes to my 11 year old son. After taking the picture he challenged me to write a poem for it and post it to the blog. I haven’t been feeling very creative lately, as my posts – or lack there of – can attest to, so it was a much needed challenge.)