Peasant walks in veggie scene, finds his feet are, later, green.
Peasant likes a dropp of ale, his complexion will be pale.
On the tractor falls asleep peasant ends up in a heap.
When the helper pisses down peasant needs to change his gown. Calls the peasant from the rafter it is not the chook he's after.
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A great poem Herbert! And I hope the last line is correct cause it feels like Spring here right now......... Wonderful work as usual. :) Sincerely, Mary
This is brilliant Herbert. I read it three times on the trot and I still havn't stopped laughing. If I'm not in pain, or in a phsychiatric ward, I''l return to it later. I don't think I'm going to find anything funnier than this. So wise these country folk. So wise.