He stood tall and so very proud
Held his large head way up high
Watched me from across the field
As I continued to stroll on by
There were several of them there
All sizes and shapes I saw
But most of them had one thing
That was truly an exciting draw
They were long horn cattle you see
Wide and handsome were those horns
And I enjoyed being in their presence
But careful like a rose with thorns
They were blotched with many shades
And fascinating shapes of those colors too
Interesting patterns on their massive heads
Like a hat that sat kind of askew
I know I’ll visit them once again
As they were casual and fun to see
I’m sure they’ll still be out in their field
And excited to visit with me!
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