The electric fence is low,
 	and the coyotes many
 	this verdant year,
 	this jubilee when farmers
 	change their signs
 	from demands we
 	PRAY FOR RAIN
 	to THANK YOU LORD.
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A poem.
 
            
              The electric fence is low,
 	and the coyotes many
 	this verdant year,
 	this jubilee when farmers
 	change their signs
 	from demands we
 	PRAY FOR RAIN
 	to THANK YOU LORD.
