This NH Eats Local Month, we would be remiss not to take a moment to shine a light on all the dedicated teammates on the ground level here at KFH doing the work day in and day out.
The food system, like many sectors, is struggling to find enough folks to carry out the work, causing a lot of strain on food system workers from the farm to the kitchen. We’re very grateful for this team (and are always looking for new teammates to join us!)
What better way to show our gratitude than through poetry?!
The KFH Poem
If you don’t know, you should know ‘em
The peeps who bring you Sweet Beet
The ones running food donations
The folks up on the farm
Or in admin or communications
On the board and volunteering
Making moves and engineering
Chatting up a customer
Or packing up carrots
Crafting a meal
Or building out budgets
It’s a labor of love
This thing that we do
Sometimes asking too much
Of me and of you
So we learn to take breaths
To prioritize, subdue
But the heart is there
And the mission is true.
Do you remember why
We do what we do?
To care for each other
To center this land
To heal our aching planet
And the loneliness at hand
To feed not just bodies
But minds, hearts and souls
To give it our best
And pursue deeper goals
Beyond just this moment,
For generations to come
That joy be restored
And resilience reborn
In a new kind of way
That’s also old and well-worn
We share a vision
That’s coming to be
Making change happen
For self and community
Bringing us closer
Grounding our feet
Trellising tomatoes
Dropping a beet
We get the job done
From start to finish
Here at KFH
It’s just something in us
We care, we learn, we build, we grow
And yes we have a long way to go
But look where we’re at
Look what we can do
When we’re in it together
Me plus you
These things take time
But one thing we know
We’re riding the waves
And learning as we grow!