Welcome! The alpacas and farm life have become my constant teachers, and I have begun shifting my blog focus to reflect the lessons I am learning. I plan to share more thoughts and stories related to farm life in Grays Harbor County and carve out a space in the ethernet where one can stop, breathe, and think.
Friday, March 25, 2011
Manure Haiku
Scoop and dump. Repeat.
Worms...time...heat. Now rich compost.
The true Incan gold.
Love your haiku. I'm a horticulturist and I grew up on a farm. I love the smell of manure and as I wheel a barrow load past my flowers, I can hear them smacking their lips. Cenya
Love your haiku. I'm a horticulturist and I grew up on a farm. I love the smell of manure and as I wheel a barrow load past my flowers, I can hear them smacking their lips.
ReplyDeleteCenya