Dream
The cows are not lonely ~ they huddle through cold they eat meals together they don't break the mold But then comes the devil and steals one their own ~ that lonely dog owner who can't find a bone He sits in his armchair all bitter each night ~ Why didn't she love him? Who started that fight? His dog curls beside him with thoughts in his head ~ "I wish I had FeeFee to share my cold bed." The cows are not lonely but who'll ever show a way to the good life without Mr. Row Row, Row your boat gently... Sign in to see full entry.