I go to the fields <br />Of poetry today, <br />To glean whatever <br />Is found by the way. <br /> <br />A morsel here, <br />And a morsel there— <br />Enough to make <br />A meal to share. <br /> <br />I go to the fields <br />Of poetry today— <br />Humming and skipping <br />Along the way. <br /> <br />And with my basket <br />In my hand, <br />I’m ready to glean <br />Whatever I can.<br /><br />Walterrean Salley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-go-to-the-fields-of-poetry-today/
