#RedDirtVibes

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Ode to Red Dirt

Oh, red dirt, bane and beauty intertwined, Staining boots, pawprints, and the mind. Your crimson hue, so bold, so stark, A mark of land untamed, rugged, and dark.

You cling to soles, unwelcome guest, Invading clean floors, leaving no rest. Each grain, a rebel, a wanderer's trace, A messy dance, a trail we can't erase.

Yet in your stubborn, gritty embrace, Lies the spirit of earth, raw and unchased. You tell the stories of roots and rain, Of toil, of growth, of labor's gain.

Oh, red dirt, how you frustrate and charm, A badge of hard work, a farmer's arm. Though scrubbing you clean may test our resolve, Your essence speaks of mysteries to solve.

So, here’s to your mess, your fiery stain, A symbol of life, of grit, and gain. For every step you’ve boldly adorned, We salute you, red dirt, land’s own adorn.