Poorly built Jenga towers
Polka-dot the moor
The cows and sheep, for centuries
Have wondered what they're for
Perhaps they're ancient ladders
Leading straight to heaven
But the last young lamb to try it
Fell down and smashed his head in
The cows tried them as markers
To work out where they are
But in their field that's useless
As they never travel far
Aug 1, 2012
Aug 1, 2012 at 8:43 PM UTC
Poorly built Jenga towers
Polka-dot the moor
The cows and sheep, for centuries
Have wondered what they're for
Perhaps they're ancient ladders
Leading straight to heaven
But the last young lamb to try it
Fell down and smashed his head in
The cows tried them as markers
To work out where they are
But in their field that's useless
As they never travel far
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