19~22

  • I did not know him

Through mother I did

 

I heard some long stories

Some far~fetched fine glories

 

One terrible old gory

 

This was one of those days

In a ditch along their field

His tractor tipped over

He missed his noon meal

 

Trapped amongst metal

Silver blades always doing

Green grasses grew rusty

 

Scared cows kept on mooing

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