The Great Farmer
The great farmer
planted the seeds.
He visits to scatter
the feeds.
But here comes the
weeds, come in hay.
But he let the good
plant and bad,
To grow and be fed
together –
They’ll be tested by
the weather –
They will be filtered
by their brand.
In due time the
farmer will reap;
The good one will put
in his keep,
While the bad one
will be ripped down –
Throwing them in the
deepest town.
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