
Chicken runs round the farm yard,
Wishes he was the duck.
Duck runs round the barn yard,
Wishes he was the pig.
Pig runs round the pig sty,
Wishes he was the horse.
Horse smiles, relaxes in stall.
Christmas day, he’ll mourn them all.
Chicken runs round the farm yard,
Wishes he was the duck.
Duck runs round the barn yard,
Wishes he was the pig.
Pig runs round the pig sty,
Wishes he was the horse.
Horse smiles, relaxes in stall.
Christmas day, he’ll mourn them all.
Filed under Prose & Poetry, Special Events
And a wicked happy Christmas to you, Karen!
I am a little wicked…and that’s what I love about me! Happy Holidays!
Tina, is that you?
Ha!! Made me smile 😊. Merry Christmas, Karen🎄
Merry Christmas to you, Karoline! and to all your wonderful family! Tell Adam I said ‘hey.’
Merry Christmas, Karen. xo
Thank you, Darlene! Happy Holidays!
You are wickedly talented. Thanks for the chuckle. Merry Christmas, Karen!
Passed along your poem on FB. Enjoy this unique Christmas, Karen.
Thanks for the share – it’s in my collection (available on Amazon).
You so clever. Love this little ditty.
This is one of my favorites. I am clever, aren’t I? 🙂