Red Dirt Life

It’s almost the color of blood This red dirt road I trod Fields on either side With fresh green grassy sod The majestic huge equipment The green color of a tree The sweet and earthy beauty Everything you’d want to see As the wheat is cut for harvest There’s a chopping whirling sound Just the farmer and his tractor And the brilliant red dirt ground Such a simple humble existence On a peaceful country farm A working farm in progress A world with so much charm It’s a place unlike another For this simple rural life A home to raise a family The farmer, his kids and wife!