The Farmyard Poem by Phil Soar

The Farmyard



I strolled into a farmyard
My life was full of woe
I met a lonely badger
That had no place to go
His family had been culled that night
And he had got away
He was hiding in a barn somewhere
Surrounded by some hay
I managed to help rescue him
And drove it to a site
In the hope he'd have another start
And not have to take flight
I'd strolled into that farmyard
Unsure of what I'd find
And I found a lonely badger
Who had been left behind

Friday, February 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,farm,nature
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