Well, once a big old cow told me a story.
Are you eager to know? I'll tell, don't worry!
Behind the truck two cows were enjoying nature,
The rest were in stable and felt they're in torture,
The two looking at people, mounts, and rivers, felt free.
The rest felt like prisoners and were gazing at an old tree.
About those two, others were seriously jealous.
Compared to others, the two were really zelous.
After all, as the shiny day was turning to be a dark night,
The two were killed in an abattoir, and my story was right.
I liked the narrative quality. Deep poem laced with a seemingly simple plot. I liked it. Good write. (:
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
..........enjoyed this write and loved reading your poet's notes....I could picture the cow's looking at you from the truck.....and I wonder what they could have been thinking....wonder where they were going....hopefully to a new home....