David Darbyshire - On our Farm

On our Farm
In the big red Barn
Were high stacks of Hay
And a rope to Sway

It was great Fun
Until the day was Done
Swaying and Swinging
And all the kids Springing

But jumping in Straw
There is a Draw
You scratch and Itch
Like a Son of a Bit#$%^*

David Darbyshire

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