Dashing

“Dashing by Maisie Aletha Smikle

On my farm
I keep a firearm
The deer I charm
And then disarm

To feed my family venison
And stay away from medicine
Sheep so sweet
We love to eat

Young lambs we chop
To get lamb chops
Pigs in wigs
Dished their wigs to do a jig

Pigs skinny dip
Floated and strip
So turkey chicken and rabbit
May be covered with bacon strips

Cows roaming in the valleys
Cats left in the Alleys
Bring the cows
It's time to chow

Beef for steak
Make no mistake
Mince it grind it chop it
We must have it

We plant dashene
To cook and steam
To feed the animals so they keep lean
Fit and ready to consume

Eat we must
Or we'd be dust
Knead the dough for the pie crust
Get the pan it will not rust

We will dine
Without wine
We will roast eat then toast
Thanking God that He is our Host”

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10529338
― Maisie Aletha Smikle