The Hay cutter
Wow, you should have seen Thomas on a hay cutter,
The sorrow and pain has crawled away,
He says goodbye to the hard working days.
His nerves of steel, and his knight strong arms,
Thomas is proud, he quickly works on the farm,
Scattering sheep as he cuts the hay,
Noise fragmented, upon the day.
All animals make way,
As they hear Thomas cut the hay.
By kimberley