Have you ever had a friend
Who just happened to be a cow?
Out in the field of hay
Along with a slow moving plow?
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i like this. it's simple and lovely. cows are strangely content for their lot in life.
When I was little, the size of a cow (especially up close) was terrifying. But now I long to have a cow friend..there are some just across the road. Sometimes I go near just to have a glimpse; they are always contentedly gnoshing. Thanks for this poem which perfectly describes the peacefulness of a cow.