I went to the Barnyard in the still of the Lives and heard the odd`ess See,
the Turkey came to ask a question in the Quest did gree,
"Why do 'The Herds' say that the Nose is the Pope"
I thought to Think in the answer Read this crew in Strange of folk.
Forbearing the Rest to the witness lest a Vista for the sheep,
a ram for the Tale in the bob of the lamb a bisque in Goat say gee.
Far begone the burst of long as the wag is a Movie leap,
in the snap of the Cut of the blunt of erupt a Wing in the Chicken key.
So over came the Rooster lane and flocking hens be steed,
from on the desk in Perch of lay an egg in the Fry said meat,
for score of list in leapin' best the Porch came into View,
from basic to the After bet that turkey spoke a Ewe.
The band went Round the cyst of land a Stallion speech to Read,
go call the let a scalpel set to string the chord of dee.
High upon the ridden strong A Book king james wrote pea,
the greenish Yellow of the sub was Underwater breathe,
releasing All those pictures Row to smell the Scent of bring,
but than the Peacock shows be Dance arc feathers in the Fan.
Striding cross the courtyard toss a strut that can't bore Say,
the pen and Quill scratched written toe the itching in the gave,
to pay the Rake with hands that take is moreover exact to slave,
a duty for the Roster a dictation as the seed that Row the piece in deed.
Turned out that the Turkey gut came with flaps for a keep,
one for the Gobble too for the chute at the base of A root to Guide the whole thing slough.
A slip of the skirt to the mixture in brought for the bladder is on the Oxen Thought,
a cow with digestion is a Warning to the Creed,
sun with Mast of sailors than those Fields have a Tell,
in History include the bench of due for Oaring in the under Clue.
An engine is the Gearing box a first shift to Reverse,
jolly Stick with wiggle room is Standard Transmission jest,
sink in hard for Fifth is jar in the Freeways Hi,
yet left today are REmotes in play now how will Learn know Fie,
I know, I know it's the Oop's on the porch of Sit,
that Outhouse experience in the Cold of line where distance States the Hobble of 'The Fine'
Tape Worms.
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