"The MAD COW"
Series: An Element of Writer's Block
Oh how the cow has gone mad I say
The cow no longer enjoys his hay
I hope he hasn't lost his mind
It appears he might be blind
At night, he feasts on the chickens
While women work in the kitchens
He speaks to me, his voice wise
But his eyes only watch the flies
Oh cow, oh cow, are you mad
Perhaps the cow is just sad
Poor cow, he just lost his dad
I realize that this poem is bad
Just remember, it is the cow that is mad
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- Legkicker