Saturday, February 3, 2018

alphabet




A little girl once knew there was a cow
Big and strong the cow brought her joy
Cat and dogs maybe a normal pet
Do not get offended but its her cow
Every time they play
Fetch may not be a normal
Going from plant to plant
Hiding in the heat of the sun
It might not seem to be fun
Joining them will make you dirty
Kind, and sweet, that's her cow
Loving and caring for each other is what makes them happy
More milk for her, more petting for her
Nevertheless, they know where is there limit
Over the fields they run
Plowing the the land, making her feel like royalty
Queen, is what she is like to be called
Ruler of the land, that is what she is told
Starting from where she sits to where she can run
That might be a part of her land
Under the trees and rocks, the birds and the fish
Villas, houses, barns, that might be hers
Where she lands her feet, it might be hers
Xylophones might be playing, even if 6 feet below she owns
Zebras and kangaroos, unfortunately no, but she has a cow

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