The
cows on the road
On
holidays the cows roam
There
is no cowherd to guide
Follow
the leader everything fine
In
the morning
The
long line of cows
Walking
on the road
Searching
for grass
The
traffic holds
The
cows parade on the road
The
cowherd nowhere to be found
It
is the normal practise one eye sight
The
cowdungs on the road
In
the night some cars get splashed
The
cursing on their lips
The
town council just sleeping
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