the tug of war

The bull smoking hot

Puffing hot air as he tried

Standing stationary on the ground

When he saw the head scarf woman came along

“Hey pretty woman

You want to take my tug of war?

I am standing here all alone

Through all seasons”

The head scarf woman smiled

She was on holiday enjoying her time

“Why not big bull?

You want a challenge so be it!”

Now she stood her ground

Pushing and puffing as she pushed

The bull locked his horns

Doing the same energy sapping flow

There was no contest

She didn't win so was the bull

He looked at her all surprise

“You think I am soft?”

She walked away

Whistling her melody

The bull stared at her

“I never knew”