Cows, stoic as they stand
Watching over the green land
When their presence on the grass
Has come to pass
The plants will grow long
Birds still in song
And now a new batch head through the gate
To the grassy fields that await
Cows, stoic as they stand
Watching over the green land
When their presence on the grass
Has come to pass
The plants will grow long
Birds still in song
And now a new batch head through the gate
To the grassy fields that await
Published in Literary