Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Sent Out To Pasture

Just turned 81 last week, no turning back now
Been sent out to pasture, along with the cows
When I graze, I get sore
Bending over's a chore
But the “grass” we devour is addictive and how

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Tim Smith February 18, 2017 at 12:24 PM Only eat the grass of green...For you go and where you been...It's better stock....Not unlike a rock....Where the yellow has been peein

Charlie Smith February 18, 2017 at 11:19 AM No substitute for experience...

Daniel Turner February 18, 2017 at 10:17 AM Age is a state of mind, pastures are much maligned, think of the freedom, take time and breed 'em, prove you are unrefined