Farmyard Antics 30 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 30



I strolled into a farmyard
Just as a silo blew
I left a little smelly
Smothered in lots of poo

Thursday, February 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,nonsense
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