Knot Hole

I went out to my backyard To have me a smoke That's when I heard The Knot Hole as it spoke I couldn't believe my ears I couldn't believe my eyes A talking fence Now that was quite a surprise As I puffed on my joint Staring straight ahead Listening to every word That Mr. Knot Hole said He told me buds are no good Especially the kind I was smoking He said, I should find a hobby or two Instead of sitting around just toking He said, if you keep doing that It may become an addiction So, if you keep on smoking buds That will be my prediction You will hit rock bottom With such a thud You'll regret the day You picked up that bud Your life will unravel It will spin out of control Remember you heard it from me Your friend Mr. Knot-Hole 6-2-19/RjH