Where'd the poem go?

 Where'd the poem go?

That it has gone

We don't know where it's gone.


We don't know why it's gone

It might have turned and flown away

We don't know what has gone.


Then how it went wrong

So that no one could find it

If the bird hadn't landed in his eye

He'd find it because it is right there.

(All three): Yo - where's the bullocks, the corn, the olives, the figs, the meadows,

We're eating for free,

We eat these for free,

We eat these for free -