Moo Cows
Oh my! Oh dear!
What do we have here?
In the fields and yonder,
A moo cow does wander!
Oh what a fair and pretty sight!
It gives my heart much delight.
Chewing moo cow cud,
Rolling in the lucious, smushy, moo cow mud.
Moo goes cow.
I often wonder how,
How these fuzzy moo cow creatures,
Ever got their moo cow features.
Cute baby moo cow's mother.
Baby moo cow drinking from a moo cow udder.
Baby moo cow rolling in the grass,
And watching other moo cows pass.
And in the dark, hearing a tale,
Of how a famous moo cow female,
Jumped over the moon, head over heel,
And wondering how it'd feel.
All the pretty moo cows in a row,
Watching baby moo cow grow.
I love moo cows with all my heart.
I have from the very start!
Comments
I love this poem. It is musical, humorous and captures the very essence of moo cows. (Love them too.)
Thanks. I was driving in the country on Saturday with my parents and I saw millions of moo cows! So cute.
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19 months ago
The rhythm is not undulating or free flowing. I am not that happy with this. Sorry, but maybe revision of the wording will fix the chunky and clogged flow. I like your other pieces better.