The farm that Jack built
The farm that Jack built Once upon a time There was a farmer called Jack, He had fields full of wheat And milk-producing Daisies. He ploughed the land, Furrowed his brow, Soiled his wellies, And turned over little profit. Jack had a child Who he taught well To plant for the future And reap the rewards of good produce. Then one day Daisy was put up for sale, For beans. The tax man loomed, booming - "Where is the goose who lays the golden eggs?" And "where's my breakfast?!" A Wensley 21.11.2024