Reap as ye sow

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Approaching my autumn,
Reflections on my spring and summer
Wash over me,
leaving me in the golden glow
of a Harvest Moon.

Reap as ye sow, the elders tell
And as I look, I see
The tall, strong, full grown stalks of my sowing,
My children, my sons,
My corn, my harvest.

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Bridget69Bridget69over 19 years ago
Lovely.

Briefly yet vividly describes the pride which accompanies accomplished nurturing.

BlackShanglanBlackShanglanover 19 years ago
Beautiful work

I love the concrete, tactile simplicity of the final stanza. Ripe, strong, and a pleasure to read. Very nice work, Mat.

Syndra LynnSyndra Lynnover 19 years ago
this is beyond good

wonderful. thanks

ABSTRUSEABSTRUSEover 19 years ago
Beautiful

This touched my soul, I have to go hug my kids now.

herecomestherainherecomestherainover 19 years ago
I can almost see those sons...

Lovely images Mat, succinct, concise and precise. The love shows through. :)

BelegonBelegonover 19 years ago
poetry titles...

...are so damn hard! I always struggle with them myself. That lil bit o' selfishness aside, I really like your effort Mat!

PatCarringtonPatCarringtonover 19 years ago
i agree with the first comment

very nice poem / very bad title / if it were not a part of the challenge, i would have passed it over because of the title alone / after reading, that would have been an obvious error /

annaswirlsannaswirlsover 19 years ago
art of the craft

nice job! Thanks for playing :)

I enjoyed the use of metaphor to convey your message and the sparse language. I would love to chat with you so I can ask some questions about this-- let me know if you would like to do that--

no thermo

doormousedoormouseover 19 years ago
My fave so far!!

"The tall, strong, full grown stalks of my sowing,

My children, my sons,

My corn, my harvest."

This alone speaks volumes!!

Brilliant job Mat!! Loved it (and not said just as a friend)

;-)

irishcatsmeowirishcatsmeowover 19 years ago
Pride....

This poem speaks of pride and contentment...in yourself and in your sons. What greater harvest is there than this? Great way of telling your story.

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