first poem key words chosen by irl friends. the next words could be suggested by YOU!
Key words: shoe
milking a goat
Oh said farmer fred to the egg, i need your yolk to bake my bread
He goes outside to run his tractor, and plows his feilds thinking about factors.
The factors of life, are too understand, too complicated for just one man
The simple life is dreary and dull, too lazy to even make a plan.
The farmer goes to milk his goat, like he has a thousand in tote.
As he milked the Goat he cried, Thats a bad omen your going to die!
For the goat had gotten milk on his shoe, that poor goat had no clue.
The farmer took out a knife and stabbed his heart, what a terrible way for a soul to part.
Then Fred said, now how am i am going to make my bread?
this took me ten minutes to do tell me how i did.
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