Farmyard Antics 37 Poem by Phil Soar
Farmyard Antics 37
I strolled into a farmyard
On a clear and sunny day
The sheep were grazing
Cows were lazing
As I walked their way
And yet I felt a sudden urge
To roll around in hay
So I took all of my clothes off
And shouted out "hooray! "
The farmer wasn't too amused
I'd left the gate ajar
And a goat with a key fob in his mouth
Drove away in the farmers car.
Monday, February 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,fun,nonsense
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