A Horny Old Goat Poem by Juan Olivarez

A Horny Old Goat



I have a horny old goat,
horns ten inches long.
'bah, bah, ' and I quote,
not a real pretty song.

I have a horny old goat,
That loves climbing on cars.
he might climb a boat,
If the lake wasn't far.

I have a horny old goat,
That chews on tin cans.
Someday he might choke,
he cares nothing for brands.

I have a horny old goat,
just a kid till he grew.
might skin him for a coat,
Or throw him in a stew.

nah, couldn't do that to old slick Willie.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilson 13 July 2012

Hope Willie doesn`t find himself in a stew. an enjoyable read.

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Valerie Dohren 13 July 2012

Oh no Juan, don't put him in a stew, he would probably taste awful anyway. Very amusing - good one.

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