Farmyard Antics 35 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 35



I strolled into a farmyard
and the farmer looked perplexed
I thought I was at the doctors
waiting for him to say 'NEXT! '

Friday, February 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,fun,nonsense
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