City fellow decided to take up farming and he bought
a big farm. He wanted some livestock so consulted the
farmer next door. Got me a horse but he has a habit
... likes sittin' on apples. Sees an apple and squats...
no stoppin' him.Well I don't have an orchard
so I guess I'll take a chance on him. On the way back
crossing a stream the horse squats and won't move.
The supplier is irately confronted.
Well I really am sorry, kapish?
Deception was never my wish
Dang ME anyWAY
I plumb FORgot to say
That he also likes sittin' on fish
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kelly is kidding you. He's really sitting on an apple.
he would never change in mid-stream