Fields Found Full of Pestilence

Fields Found Full of Pestilence

Fields were found to be full of pestilence;
Crops died and only thing left is silence,
And was agreed,
Buy more seed;
But many bugs existed on every fence.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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