Yesterday I had a puncture in the plough. Sensing that the words ‘plough’ and ‘puncture’ are hardly ever used in the same sentence, I thought this was a unique opportunity for a verse. So while I was sitting at the tyre depot awaiting a new tyre I set about writing this…
The old men on the farm
Would have seen the joke
In this technological world
this farmer’s plough wheel’s broke!
“You say your cab is hot
Yet you have air conditioning?
We walked behind a horse
If it farted we changed positioning!”
“A puncture in the plough?
On the adjustable-depth wheel?
No problem in our day
As ours was made of steel”
“So many things have changed
Your world we cannot understand
But one thing we have in common
You can always expect the unplanned!”
Later yesterday evening there was a sudden clonking noise from the tractor front axle. It sounded very expensive as I drove very carefully back to the farm. I await the engineers! It would seem that breakdowns only occur when you are busy, nothing ever broke while parked doing nothing in the shed during the winter!
© Baldock Bard 2016
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