A New Season

In the dry, dusty fields out yonder We see cattle grazing How they find enough food Is indeed quite amazing. They don't seem to worry though As they snip off the dry stubs They chew slow and contentedly On their dusty noonday grub. A new planting season Will start again soon And instead of dry stalks Lush green will return. Equipment is ready Lingering in the dust Working up the land again Is certainly a must. Spring is around the corner And a new crop will grow again Tall and ripe and beautiful A new harvest will then begin!