Poem The merry year

 Poem The merry year 


The time to enjoy 

The bits of cheese 

Reaped into bits of gold 

The time to enjoy 

The drops of sweat 

Reaped into a treat 

Of pure bread.


It is the time to rejoice 

It is the time to enjoy 

Like a merry year 

With the merry harvest.


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