Farmyard Antics 54 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 54



I strolled into a farmyard during lambing
That wasn't something that I had been planning
The sight of all those ewes with labour pains
Made me want to leave the farm again

Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,funny,nonsense
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