The Prairie’s Golden Mantle: A Celebration of Harvest and Abundance

There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.

In autumns glow, the prairie waves,

Golden fields speak of hard-earned days.

With farmers™ hands, the bounty sown,

A dance of life in the wind is grown.

The lonesome rider, with hat tipped low,

Surveys the land where wild grasses flow.

A cornucopia beneath the sky,

Where sun and soil in harmony lie.

With laughter shared ˜round a crackling fire,

Families gather, their hearts inspire.

As grains are churned and spirits rise,

An anthem sweet beneath vast skies.

So raise your glass to the harvest fair,

To seasons of toil, and earth™s tender care.

In nature™s embrace, abundance sings,

The prairie™s mantle, with joy it brings.