The meadow lay green with fresh watered grass
it glistened with no colour but green
the cows will soon be in
The strict white, brown, black and the variegated
hump, humpless, horn, hornless
to tread under hooves the evergreen grass
And very soon the land will lay bear again
as bear and naked as never inhabited
for they won't leave a sprouting meal
Their huge bellies needs be compensated
to carry their fores and hinds along
The approaching crescent soon peeped
they've got to go
but tomorrow, they will be back again
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