The Naughtiest Thing

fields of wheat

Oh goodness me
Well I suppose
Gosh, do you know
I’m not quite sure

Nobody is ever perfectly behaved
Are they?
I mean
You know

I have to confess
When me and my friends
Used to run through the fields
Of wheat

The farmers weren’t too pleased
About that

‘The Naughtiest Thing’ by T.M


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