Take the saying 'holy cow'
and analyze it right now
it exclaims astonishment…
that's an accomplishment
Now let's take another term
'more cow bell…' it stirs concern
increasing volume that repeats
a rhythm that moves your feet
When the cows come home
they no longer graze and roam
their udders are stretched and full
time for milking…that's no bull
For those of you who like beef
let me mention…but be brief
the silliness that has been exposed
has been silenced… the gate is closed
9/8/2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoy the poem, it remind me of the cattle camp I left 20 years in Bor.