#naturefarmswoodsgardenmeadowearth
By: David W. Clare
The song of the cricket
will sing you to sleep
Cry's out to comfort thy wooley eye sheep
Song for the lovely meadow lamb
pure as prairie snow
Furry and fluffy all lined in a row
Pretty Goats of the field keeping vigilante, yes they know...
That the song of the cricket
assures us our rest in the moon lit night glow...
D. Clare
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 10:25 AM UTC