The bull's head lowers, strong and fast,
Don't walk in front, your chance is past.
The horse's heels, a sudden kick,
Behind him stand? A painful trick.
The fool's mind wanders, lost and deep,
From any side, best keep asleep.
So step aside, with gentle grace,
Respect the beast, find safer space.
T.M.Solvang
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