Corn Picking 1956 — Afternoon Break [Food Poem by Tom Hennen]
I needed a heavy canvas jacket riding the cold red tractor, air an ice cube on bare skin. Blue sky over the aspen grove I drove through on the way back to the field, throttle wide open, the empty wagon I pulled hitting all the bumps on the dirt road. In the high branches of… Read More Corn Picking 1956 — Afternoon Break [Food Poem by Tom Hennen]