Spring brings to mind this older poem of mine: Mornin' on the Farm A Childs View Calico cat, and a barn yard hen Sitting on a fence a wanting day to begin Big Red Rooster giving all he’s got Calling the time afore the day gets hot Farmer Donald with shoes in his hand Pacing the porch checking his land Pretty house sparrow perched high in ...
Updated 04-17-2011 at 11:29 PM by RheaB