Farmyard Antics 56 Poem by Phil Soar
Farmyard Antics 56
I strolled into a farmyard
In the early morning light
I'd come to clean the cesspits out
To a chorus of delight
The animals all had gas masks on
They all looked pretty stressed
So I worked to clear the cesspits out
Of all the smelly mess
They watched me as I worked away
Up to my waist in poo
I couldn't help reminding them
This is all because of you!
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,nonsense,funny
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