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Wandering through the smouldering heat Relentless

Wandering through the smouldering heat
Relentless sun on it's daily beat
I wondered about summer's run
When I saw a farmer in the fields
Toiling as if nothing's amiss
Buckets of sweat paid no heed
The crops he told me need the sun
And we need the food for our being
Realization dawning on me 
Sun suddenly ceased to be a fiend
Now I could hear the cuckoos coo
And notice the rustling foliage too
Mangoes ripening on the trees
Children playing with undulated glee
Aha!  what a season to be in. Welcome to the day 2 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

Write a poem that has the words: MANGO, BUCKET, RUN & SUMMER. #poemtime #mysummerpoem #YourQuoteAndMine
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Wandering through the smouldering heat
Relentless sun on it's daily beat
I wondered about summer's run
When I saw a farmer in the fields
Toiling as if nothing's amiss
Buckets of sweat paid no heed
The crops he told me need the sun
And we need the food for our being
Realization dawning on me 
Sun suddenly ceased to be a fiend
Now I could hear the cuckoos coo
And notice the rustling foliage too
Mangoes ripening on the trees
Children playing with undulated glee
Aha!  what a season to be in. Welcome to the day 2 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

Write a poem that has the words: MANGO, BUCKET, RUN & SUMMER. #poemtime #mysummerpoem #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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