L Milton Hankins Poet Limerick

Farmer Brown

I once knew an old farmer named Brown
Who was somewhat the neighborhood clown
He twisted animal balloons
While whistling old country tunes
And called squares at the county hoedown.

written October 14, 2021

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Caren Krutsinger October 15, 2021 at 11:28 AM There is nothing better than calling squares at a hoedown unless it is watching an auctioneer. L Milton Hankins October 15, 2021 at 1:03 PM So true, Caren, particularly those auctioneers that can really get it going.