You Cannot Miss My Farm
You cannot miss my farm, the well-dressed woman visitor told me.
I missed it not once or twice but pass byes about three.
I never guessed that this fancy lady would have three goofy hens.
Sitting on a fence rolling their silly eyes and wiggling their chins.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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