Barn Yard rambles
The hen twitched her head to the beat while the pigs tapped a trotter and the horse swished his tail
The sounds of the two legs a strange sound to the barn yard gang filled every space around
No escape for goat tied up for his own good after he head butted the clothes on the line that afternoon
And what is this the two legs now a group in the yard in a mating dance under the full moon
Why do they not get on with it the Barn yard gang wondered as the two legs girated and bounced about
We need to sleep go away let there be the sound of night with gentle wind rustle and the sound of the stream
@ neil furby
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