Harvest time By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
He goes to the vineyard to get buckets of grapes
He doesn't use any measuring tapes
He drops grape bunches in each one.
The grapes were warmed from the sun.
He takes them to the testing station.
It is just on the other side of the Reservation.
The numbers he picks have to be just right.
Otherwise he will have to wait another night.
The testing of the juices tells when it is time.
If he get through this season he will be just fine.
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