Who Done It?

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While mulling by the lake

spotted an empty canoe

and a soloing shoe

was it foul play

or fowl play?

Commiserating birds

with very few words

Not takers of chances

Concealing their glances

Ah! But the hen saw it all

with no one to call

Fleeing back to the farm

free from danger in the barn

Singing a different song

you can sing along

Farmer in the Dell

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-Eugenia

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  5 comments for “Who Done It?

  1. 07/08/2017 at 5:20 pm

    Love this one,Eugene!

    Like

  2. 07/08/2017 at 6:22 pm

    Thank you, Sofia.

    Like

  3. 07/11/2017 at 6:11 am

    Lovely, calling the Hen as witness, 🙂 Do you swear to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth? Cluck cluck she replied.. :-D.. Its been a while since I came here Eugenia, and loved this xx

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