Daily Archives: May 6, 2016
Biscuits
BISCUITS In a little country church an old farmer stood to pray The young preacher listened quietly to the words he had to say He said, “Lord I hate buttermilk, it tastes so strange and sour And Lord I don’t like lard and I don’t much care for flour But when you dump them in … Continue reading
Categories: Christian, Country Life, Poem, Uncategorized
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