I was bored yesterday so I decided to write a poem:
A Day at the Farm
A Day at the Farm
The rooster is crowin’
The farmer awakes
He starts the mowin’
His wife starts to bake
The cow needs milkin’
The dog needs fed
The field needs tillin’
The owl goes to bed
The horses need ridden
The baby starts to cry
Off to bed he is bidden
Mom will sing him a lullaby
The day goes fast
The sun’s going down
Now the day is past
The farmer frowns
Tomorrow though, more work will be done
Now off to bed before up comes the sun
By: Ella Sarver
