Rice Fields of Vietnam
Honeycomb of green and brown
Scattered all around.
Fields controlled by force - by man
Forever toil the land.
Buffalo big and gruff
Struggling long into the dusk.
Mud and mire, to turn the earth
Never proving their worth.
Women, so bent, do stand
All day working by hand.
To sew, to thin, to reap, to sew
Daily - forever more to go.
Hayden Andrews

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