Farrows Poems - Poems about Farrows

...The field had stood barren these last few years waiting for the farmer who scratched his head visualising crops with which he could plant corn tall yellow gently rustling in the breeze he mulle......

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...Angela the archer was a romantic, who shot cupid arrows. Her family thought she was out hunting quail or duck. She was matching up love matches in the land of Farrows. The couples would stay toget......

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...There goes Pochahontas bent. Sent with flaming arrows. All that anger's meant to vent. Just for faming harrows. Lost to others who were sent. Darrring Blaming sparrows. Cost of all who met th......

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...The Breezes flowed through bright verdant meadows the sky alight in blazing glory of azure and violet the farmer on his tractor ploughs the field in farrows pauses to watch the pretty maiden dressed ......

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...Arise, you song birds sing in morning dew; The flow’ry host to colour fields and furrows, And sap of Spring runs gold in willows veins; As tender leaves unfold to speak of birth, F......

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