The Farmer's Battle with the Weeds

Plant Seed Pull Weed

A farmer battles with the weeds

When one crop fails the weed succeeds

No wonder some folks just raise steeds

And many kinds of special breeds

Still someone's got to plant the seeds

That do provide a nation's needs

For meat alone the world concedes

Is not the sum of all that feeds

The Gardener's Weed Book

And so the humble farmer leads

Steadfastly doing his good deeds

In patience surely he exceeds

Tenacity that supersedes

A farmer fights — a farmer bleeds

As he grows us our daily needs

Among his most important deeds

The farmer's battle with the weeds