I had a tractor.
I "thppppppddd" that tractor
'Round the floor
And planted the carpet with seed.
Now in my thirties
I rode in a tractor.
It churned along
And lo and behold
The field was planted with seed.
One day, maybe,
I'll drive a tractor.
I'll steer it with both arms
And keep to the middle of the field
Strewing seed hither and yon
(And not crashing!)
(And not crashing!)
1 comment:
I like how you remember your childhood in connection with the now.
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