Yarn In a Barn
Yarn In A Barn
While we were spinning a big ball of yarn,
What before my eyes did appear in a barn
Was weird;
Always feared;
Worn shirt with a tare did have to darn.
You could be like Trump telling stories
while spinning a yarn.
Jim Horn
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