Ode to the Mighty Pear
Medford is known for it's fruit without shape
It's not a banana and it's not for apes
It grows on trees with branches so scratchy
And we get to pick them in clothes that are patchy
From dawn until dusk, the members all gather
At the orchard where we all work up a lather
Dripping with sweat in the hot August heat
While meeting old friends that we love to greet
We pick them and size them and load up our sacks
While straining our muscles and breaking our backs
Then fill up the bins before it gets dark
Trust me, my friends -- it's no walk in the park!
But we love to do it, year after year
Picking the fruit for one reason that's clear
We work really hard, but it's really a pleasure
For the Lord has given us blessings unmeasured
The least we can do, for a few hours a week
Is give back what we can to get what we seek.
COME AND JOIN US FOR THE
REGIONAL YOUTH PEAR PICKING EXTRAVAGANZA
ON
WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 20, 2008
AT THE PEAR ORCHARD!
(Last one there's a rotten pear!)
2 comments:
I love it! I think it is awesome and you need to rhyme more. I'm going to be there, by the way.
Did you write that? I want to use it on my blog!! See you gals there! Oh, and I'll see you Sunday, I'm teaching at your ward conference!! Sarah Idiart
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