A Poem from a Little Farm Visitor

Visiting the Farm

Mrs. Watterson gives us hugs,
and helps us search for bugs.
It is so much fun,
to run in the sun.
It is my style,
To climb the dirt pile.
We dig carrots so sweet,
Delicious to eat.
Johnny jump ups are the flower,
I could eat by the hour.
We glance at the clock,
Then run to the rock.
Our visit is done,
and we've had lots of fun.

- Kaylee O. age 8