Farmyard Antics 76 Poem by Phil Soar

Farmyard Antics 76



Where cows and sheep all fall asleep
And mice come out to play
Barns are night time playgrounds
For some Antics in the hay
Owls can hunt for dinner
Foxes search for rabbits
There will only be one winner
For Farmyard night time habits

Friday, May 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,fun,nature
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