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The Old Family Farm

By DyAnna Grondahl

 

A little rundown farmhouse.

Turkey feathers in the barn.

This is where my dad grew up

The Grondahl family farm.

It is cold and empty now

A bitter breeze creates the only sound

In this place once bursting

Six brothers brawled in their bedroom.

This was my family legacy

Until they tore it down.