The Cow Poem by james watkin

The Cow



With hundreds close behind her
Wary of what's climbed, steep
This cow at the head does keep
Track's gained on goal narrow.

Have they masters too, as well
Who in their steps, cloven
Follow on. Behold! Heaven.
Gated, new pastures show.

Saturday, May 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: animal,farm
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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