Ole Bessie
Oblivious she lay
on her bed in soft hay
Ole Bessie snores the whole night away
While I twist and turn
as my heart and pulse churn
at explosions that rock my stairway
Perchance I awake
before next the ground shake
Let me please be a cow ~ I do pray
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