Your schizophrenic cow,
Climbed up my tree
For fresh green leaves;
But ended up
Hanging from there,
Bellowing on my nerves,
Driving me crazy.
Enough was enough!
The cow was yours,
Had no right to interfere.
But the tree was at least mine.
So I uprooted the tree.
Problem solved.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love your poetry! Very refreshing stuff! Cant wait to read more