Cows Poem by Ted L Glines

Susan said, 'I ain't gonna be Wilson's cow. Never! At least not now. But who knows when the time comes Perhaps I'll change my mind, some. Cause being a cow isn't all that bad. Place to live and of course be fed. A place respected in society. No reason for any showing of pity.' Of course a cow has to provide Privileges on the side, Which the new owner Can at his time and place, plunder. It's a balance of pro and con And Susan made the choice as a woman Taking the way out for the rest of her life Living alone, not as a wife. Susan, now old and spent Would like to repent, But Wilson's found a new bovine for his pen And has no interest in what might have been. (A true story.) s