The musty old Barn
The smell of decay
But
Full of memories
Climbing into the hay loft to throw out hay
Getting kicked by cows
Bottle feeding calves
Tagging and banding calves
Putting cows in the head gate to be doctored
The list of memories could go on and on
The musty old Barn
The smell of decay
But
Full of memories
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Tony36 (
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This is not only very original, but I'm betting it's truly autobiographical too .. Enjoyed muchly and reminded me of Farmer Dodge's old barn, before he got gorged by his own bull and had to have his leg removed .. Farmer Dodge that is, not the bull .. No bull ... Neville
Thank you Nevilie, growing up a farmboy was insane to say the least. Wouldn\'t trade such an upbringing for anything
A lovely poem reminding me of childhood in my grandfather's barn.
Thank you and you're welcome
Such wonderful imagery and I could smell it too. Nothing more precious than memories 🌹
Thank you Teddy
Those memories are so important and will ever be with you Tony.
Andy
Than you Andy
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