Farmyard Antics 157 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 157

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I strolled into a farmyard
For the first time in a while
A pig said oink, a cow said moo
It really made me smile

Monday, April 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,humour
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