Yesterday, sheep grazing,
Today, cows doing the same.
Will you forgive me, dear Reader?
But, you see, I never tire of such scenes.
Sometimes, when I am in Brooklyn,
I try to remember how such a green field
smells after the rain, but I cannot.
I find it sad,
That most of the days of my life
Back home
Are spent so far from nature.
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