The season is ending
The green leaves turn brown
The wind now blows colder
The sun’s going down
I gaze at my garden
Boys play at my feet
I pick a few berries
One last little treat
I dream of the next year
The goals we have set
I smile, anticipating
Each one will be met
a pinch of homestead 
I think you should gather all of the musings and poems you have written on your blog and put them together in a book and call it “Musings and Poems from a Homestead Mom”. or “Homesteading Wonders”