Farmyard Antics 68 Poem by Phil Soar
Farmyard Antics 68
I strolled into a farmyard
There was chaos everywhere
The bulls were free
The cows did flee
And the pigs just didn't care
So I watched as all the panic
Began to infiltrate
I rushed up to the entrance
In an attempt to close the gate
But as I turned my back on them
The Bulls had chased me down
They left me with some soreness
And a rather painful frown
Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,funny,nonsense
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