A four line poem about: generosity.
And we're officially done with the farmers market until May. We're offering what we have left (mostly spaghetti squash) at a deep discount to our local customers this weekend, and then the farm business is being put to bed until things start growing in the greenhouse again.
I have to say I'm looking forward to the break.
He'll give you the shirt
Right off of his back,
But if you keep itHe will knife attack.