Water turns the
wheel
grinding corn
into meal,
which is taken by
the wife
and baked into
the staff of life.
All gather at the
table,
as snow settles
on the gable.
Father says a
prayer to God,
ends Amen, gives
a nod,
the warm,
fragrant loaf is broken,
while many joyous
words are spoken
by children with
a happy sound,
for another
year's come 'round.
Water turns the
wheel
grinding corn
into meal.
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