The farmers daughter ran away with his wife,
what is that poor man to do.
He has his spade and his shovels two,
he has his cow and he has his food.
He has all those things that money can buy
So why does that farmer lay down and cry? (2004)
Felt Pen and Acrylic on Plywood, 24" x 24"
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