Ding Dung

John W Fenn
A city fellah, out one day, chanced upon a farm

Said "I think I'll take a look, it can't do any harm"

Saw the farmyard animals, thought how they looked cute

Then looking down he noticed something brown upon his suit

He caught up with the farmer and asked him to explain

About the muck on his new suit, and would it leave a stain

The farmer then reluctantly bent down to taste a bit

Confirming to the city boy the brown stuff wasn't shit

"this 'ere piece of brown stuff, wot I 'ave upon my tongue

I can confirm and verify, it isn't shit, it's dung

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