So You Want to be a Farmer

It Don’t Matter Bill

I want to be a farmer.
And mother earth’s partner.
That so, why?
To be me
and free.
To work the land,
with an eager hand.
That so, why?
Because I know I can,
I’m the man.
And if I don’t, who will?
It don’t matter, Bill.
                                                      -p.o.martig

¹ Google: Image of farmer