<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Harrows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our harrows to a triangle would fold, <br>And so they'd stay until there was the need<br>To work the ground and harrow in the seed; <br>But now as warmer days replaced the cold; <br>As winter's icy grip released its hold, <br>The time had come to plant the fields that we'd<br>Ploughed well and deep to grow our summer feed, <br>As westward billowed clouds, and thunder rolled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The harrows hitched - but then a shrill protest; <br>For there upon them woven neat and round<br>A wagtail and her mate had built their nest<br>And from it softly came a plaintive sound<br>As bravely parents chided on the wing; <br>And so we borrowed harrows all that spring.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Sonnet #9</div><div style="margin:10px 0">© Dennis N. O'Brien,2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dennis+N.+O%27Brien">Dennis N. O'Brien</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368038" data-title="The Harrows de Dennis N. O'Brien" data-description="Our harrows to a triangle would fold, And so they'd stay until there was the need To work the ground and harrow in the seed; But now as warmer days replaced the cold; As winter's icy grip released its hold, The time had come to plant the field..."></div> </div> </div>

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