Pride, Prejudice and Poetry

The Garden Farm

Riches don't always mean ribbons and roses

There is more to that life than dinners and poses

An estate is a chance to support ones self

Making sure animals are kept in good health

Away from the house farmers work on the land

Making the home self sufficient and grand

Of course on occasion one must order in

But there is something delicious always growing

Eggs are laid fresh in straw covered pens

The secret to this are such happy hens

Then there is the grass that is sewn in rows

Where marows and beets and everything grows