The Farm

On a cozy farm in Kansas, so bright, lived animals that brought great delight. Shauny the sheep, with wool so white, loved to play in the morning light. Po the pig, pink and round, loved to roll in the muddy ground.

Shauny the sheep, so gentle and sweet, loved munching on grass, a tasty treat. She would bleat, 'Baa, baa,' so clear, and her friends would all come near. In the barn, she'd rest her head, dreaming of fields, soft as a bed.

Po the pig, with a joyful snout, loved to roll and run about. 'Oink, oink,' he'd say with glee, splashing mud as far as you could see. After his fun, he'd eat corn, making friends since he was born.

Dobby the dog, ginger and small, loved to chase a bouncing ball. 'Woof, woof,' he'd bark with cheer, running fast, far and near. At night, he'd have a bone to chew, dreaming of adventures new.

Holly the horse, so strong and brown, loved to gallop all around. 'Neigh, neigh,' she'd call so loud, feeling free and very proud. She'd munch on hay, so golden and sweet, and rest her hooves, so tired and neat.

Cathy the cat, black and white, loved to purr in the soft moonlight. 'Meow, meow,' she'd softly say, as she chased mice that ran away. She'd sip on milk, so creamy and fine, and curl up to sleep, feeling divine.

Chi the chicken, brown and red, loved to cluck and peck her bread. 'Cluck, cluck,' she'd say each day, laying eggs in the soft hay. She'd eat her grains, so small and neat, and rest her wings, tired from the heat.

In the cozy barn, warm and bright, lived animals that brought delight. They'd play and eat, then rest their heads, dreaming of adventures in their beds. Together they lived, in harmony so sweet, making the farm life complete.