Farmyard Antics 63 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 63



I strolled into a farmyard
There were children everywhere
Giggling at the antics of the animals that were there
Out of school on day trips
And having so much fun
Oh to be a child again, and enjoy being young

Friday, April 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,children,farm,fun
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