Amusing poem about the whereabouts of Old MacDonald.

Old MacDonald had a farm

Until his farm was foreclosed.

Now Old MacDonald’s can’t be found.

Where he’s gone, nobody knows.

Perhaps he’s gone to India

Or maybe he’s in Kalamazoo.

The best bet is that Old MacDonald

Is at McDonald’s playing on his kazoo.

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  • CHIPMUNK on Apr 16, 2011

    funny

  • Stable on Apr 16, 2011

    I read this to my little boy who loved it. Had to read 3 times!

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