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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399542" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The farmer and his wife (Sestina)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A girl was lying down flat on her back <br>with a straw hat at eye height over hair, <br>she was sun-struck, curling and fair <br>with a rain cloud ominous and black <br>drifting in a blue sky and a small track <br>meandering past and it needed some repair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some of your makeup is in need of repair, <br>there’s a guitar bag slung over your back <br>where you walk pass the girl at the dirt track <br>with the strong wind frizzling through your hair <br>and the sky is already turning black <br>but the evening up to now is fair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly you walk past the local fair <br>with some of the stalls needing repair, <br>the guitar you are carrying is black<br>and you walk straight on, do not look back <br>at the whistles of some men with long hair <br>while home you take a narrow long track. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Watching our horses on the racetrack <br>you are really sexy and very fair, <br>our horses do parade with shining hair <br>you notice that the stands need some repair <br>and I am standing somewhat at your back <br>while you are dressed prettily in black. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The highway is like a ribbon that is black <br>where it meets the old overgrown farm track, <br>there are huge blue-gum trees some way back <br>and you agree that the price of the Lucerne is fair <br>where some cows graze at the pen, needing repair, <br>swishing with tails to drive flies from their hair. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pull my fingers slowly through my hair <br>and there are streaks of grey in the black, <br>but the cattle are only doing fair <br>while my love is coming with the field’s track <br>that must constantly be kept in repair <br>and I hear her singing over my back. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There were torn out hair a long time back, <br>when I met my darling and she was fair, <br>at a fight at a track, I was in need of repair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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with a straw hat at eye height over hair, 
she was sun-struck, curling and fair 
with a rain cloud ominous and black 
drifting in a blue sky and a small track 
meandering past and it needed some repair. 

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