Higgidy

Farmer's Market

by Michele on the 20th of December 2010

The contents of a Farmer’s Market all wrapped up in pastry
Pop it in, in a roasting tin, until it’s gold and tasty
Take the farmer out first of course, or he’ll be mad as hell
And his wife and Jack Russell and the cash register as well
Just leave the fresh ingredients piled proud and high
The scrummy savoury loveliness of a yummy Higgidy Pie!

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