..in our neck of Delmarva. The beans and corn, dry and done, are sucked into monstrous trucks and moved on out of here.

There’s a certain smell in the air as you drive by the fields, and the dust rises from the ground like fog.

I hold on to every minute.

~ by kbosin on October 17, 2012.

One Response to “Harvest”

  1. I confess I sometimes eat a couple of those soybeans as I’m walking with the dogs. How much pesticide and fertilizer do you suppose I’m gobbling up

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