“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”
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