I Will Sing With You

I will sing with you an unfamiliar voice said. Did the corn know how to talk? Cow felt a touch of dread. Was it a ghost? A gremlin? A witch: A ghoul? I’m right here said Sid scarecrow. Don’t be a fool. They formed a duet, the cow and man of straw. A donkey begged to join, he had a jazzy hee-haw. Then we’d be a trio though, complained old Sid. Why not? Said the cow, and this is what they did.