National Poetry Month Day 3 (4/5/09)

I entered a poetry contest on another forum, and it was old western themed. That’s why it’s like this. I’ll be posting Today’s later on. EDIT: Forgot.

EDITEDIT: Forgot again. Gotta write 4/6’s and 4/7’s on Wednesday (4/8) along with Wednesday’s itself.

The sun rises high.
The farmers take to their crops.
The cattle graze in the fields,
And the horses slowly chew hay.
No worries, no troubles.
Just a simpler life.
If only today’s world were like that.