He's got a red black hat, a white tank top.
He works real hard, going non-stop.
His tractor is mean, it gets a lot done.
Farming all day, having a little fun.
His name is Ralph, but his friends call him Jay.
He keeps on working, working everyday.
His wife's name is Lizzy, she's a real good cook.
In 25 years hes never read a book.
Sometimes he hunts and fishes in the creek.
His daughters play tea parties, but their favorite's hide and seek.
Ralphs got a good house and a good job.
Living his life just like his daddy Bob.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aww....this one makes me think of how simple things could be. And its cute ^^