Barnyard of Life
Chewing casual cud
In the barnyard of life
He emptied his brain
Thinking no thoughts
Watching the clouds move
Seeing a dog and a dragon
Floating in the realm of slow down
It was the best day in many days
He never wanted to return to his job
But of course he did, wanting to eat and all.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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