Friday, April 8, 2011

...At Least I Hope Not

There's a man on a tractor
Who's out in the field
Spreading some odor
To increase his yield.
The smell in the wind
Is approaching eleven.
It ain't quite the smell
We'll be smelling in heaven.


Gino said...

welcome to iowa?

W.B. Picklesworth said...

Yes indeed. Of course, come early August there will be sweet corn on our doorstep because of it. And that I can most certainly live with.