More Than a Barefoot Farmer
Every night he prepared the soil,
Until his work was done,
Planting potatoes by moonlight,
Pole beans in the sun,
When nights were long,
A casual man was he,
Dancing naked down the rows,
Natural as can be,
A lonely woman,
From her window perchance,
Saw his organic style,
It was love at first glance.
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Gardening by moonlight??? LOVE!
That’s the old style of gardening, planting by the light of the moon. However, moon has different connotations.
Ha-ha, why yes it does!