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| THE BARN | ||||||||||
| The barn was important when I was a kid And lived down on the farm. That's where a lot of life's problems were solved Down around the barn. Early in spring when the cupboard was low, And the garden not started to bear, We'd climb in the loft and crawl through the hay For the eggs, we knew were hid there. When old Bossie came up with a new baby calf And we wondered where it came from, Dad said she found it in the haystack Right there by the side of the barn The barn loft was always warm and dry And many a rainy day, We'd climb up there for hide and seek, Among the bales of hay. If we felt that our feelings were hurt And our heart was breaking inside, We'd go alone down to the barn And find a place to cry. And where did we unwillingly go When a lesson we had to learn? Yep! You're right, Dad tanned our hide Right behind the barn. by L.E. Ashley |
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