Thursday, April 26, 2012

Day 26

Jogging Cowpanions

Most people when they go for a jog

Take a long their faithful dog

Or perhaps a kitten with its prance

Or even a monkey doing a dance.

But I’m a country kid and when I run

On a winding road beneath the sun

I jog along the barbed wire fence

And waiting for me in full suspense

All ready for their morning meal

They rush at me with bulky zeal

A heard of cows mistaking me

For the farmer coming to feed.

And so they follow me till fence’s end

And when I return they run again.

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