Wild Rose : Writing

Do You Remember The Village Harvest Fete

Do You Remember The Village Harvest Fete

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Do you remember: The Village Harvest Fete?Late summer Autumn on it wayA Saturday afternoonKnees up on the village greenRunning races for childrenSack ..
Do You Remember: Bringing the harvest home

Do You Remember: Bringing the harvest home

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Early morn Threshing machine Baleing machine Both arrive Our for the day Reaper has gone To other farms Share expensive equi..
Animal Farm

Animal Farm

A Poem by Wild Rose


Get ready we are off to the Animal Farm Why are they called animal farm's They are more like a zoo Little things; No kangaroo's ..
Do you remember Harvest Time: Harvest Tea

Do you remember Harvest Time: Harvest Tea

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Building Stooks Men working all day long Sun beating Scratch on hands And chest all bare If they dare Dus..
Do You Remember: Harvest Time; Reaping the corn

Do You Remember: Harvest Time; Reaping the corn

A Chapter by Wild Rose


The Reaper Morning milking over Nourishing breakfast was eaten Jobs to do in the dairy Full churns down to the..
Do You Remember: Fruit Picking

Do You Remember: Fruit Picking

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Monday morning Go down to the orchard Help with picking the fruit They will pay you for how much you pick Pocket money for you Down..
Do You Remember: Harvest Time ?

Do You Remember: Harvest Time ?

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Morning milking over Nourishing breakfast was eaten Jobs to do in the dairy Full churns down to the gate Tractors are in the yard ..
Do you remember: Morning Milking ?

Do you remember: Morning Milking ?

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Rise early in the morning Five o'clock Jam butty and mug of tea Breakfast Begin to prepare the dairy for mornings milking Call i..
Do you remember? (When first we met)

Do you remember? (When first we met)

A Chapter by Wild Rose


Do you remember when first we met? I was with Deborah Her intended was on a Round the world cycle tour His return day was unknown ..
Harvest

Harvest

A Poem by Wild Rose


Mint Growing strong Too fast to use freshly picked Dry it so the book says Past from Great Granny To her daughter Mum to da..