Cow Poems - Poems about Cow

In Manipur's lush forests so bright, Khamba and Nongban ventured with delight, Seeking blooms to adorn with care, An altar to Lord Thangjing, their hearts were sworn to share. Through dense woods, Khamba's path did wind, Wildflowers' scent and earth's damp design, Birds sang sweet, leaves rustled free, A waterfall's roar, a sight to see. A towering tree, with orchids so fine, Hanging...

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One More Cow, One More Sow Another acre cultivated By a shining plough The farmer’s son takes off his hat Wiping the sweat from his brow Their productive loans are being called in Lives changed at the financier’s whim To survive, they’ll work for life and limb Yet their malnourished bones are wearing thin The processor purchases milk below cost And no buyers for our...

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I couldn't give a toss for the caber cromach bagpipes sporran or kilt (a fling's the thing) and you can stick your dirk in your haggis up to its bog-wood hilt yet I'd like to hike through the heather on happy Sassenach holidays see the scenery admire the view along Scottish hilly highways and byways to pick a pink-purple thistle or two and should I...

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Hey diddle diddle there's no more riddle I'm a fast learner I now know how the cow jumped over the moon from her afterburner by methane expelled through the air she's propelled the little dog barfed to smell such sport as the gas blown away made him swoon ...

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As some Indians (dot, not feather) go to great lengths to ingratiate themselves by obsequious behaviour (bob your head if you agree with me) could it be the origin of the expression, 'To curry favour'? Tho' hunger knows no bounds forget the fatted calf despite the nation suffering from starvation by more than half they'll curry a horse but not a cow those bovine ungulates are holier than thou ...

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As some Indians (dot, not feather) go to great lengths to ingratiate themselves by obsequious behaviour (bob your head if you agree with me) could it be the origin of the expression, 'To curry favour'? Tho' hunger knows no bounds forget the fatted calf despite the nation suffering from starvation by more than half they'll curry a horse but not a cow those bovine ungulates are holier than thou ...

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How I met Josie I met Josie at the Black Cow a watering hole for singles pair of jade Green Earrings adorned her ears and drew my eye we talked about our pasts spent time Reelin’ In the Years found out she had gone to Bard College which was My Old School and we enjoyed a Time Out of Mind we watched the Baylon Sisters sing...

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The path we all cross, The humans taking it over, We have no place to go, We have not a home, We have not a pasture, We have not a farm, We have not a barn, We have not our charm, Bonded together like ducks in a row, All we want to know, Is how to find a home, One not too small, One not too...

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Let us take a road trip, now off with bags and zip. Snow covers the wide road, no grass here to be mowed. Cow riding the tractor, is it a huge actor?...

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Why is it so pleasant to think back in time ‘specially as we near the end of the line Do we treasure our innocence, our youthful naivete or unlike Bessie...

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I saw her in a meadow high Where red flowers touch the sky Her eyes were mournful, so much inside I looked within, skepticism died (chorus) I'm in love with a big blue cow And a big blue cow loves me She don't have a job, but she survives Without that college degree She don't take drugs, and she don't drink We agree about politics,...

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“There’s a cow at the table,” I whispered, not wanting to be rude. It’s horns curled like question marks, which seemed quite Apropos Now that I’ve been to college, I can tell you, there’s a lot that I don’t know. But a cow at the table, no matter how well dressed, left me, well, confused. “How do you Dooooo?”...

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upon the Rase a troublesome crone who meddled in the Rasen folk for she a witch! a witch! their slant and well she laid upon a cow a cursied blight a cursied spell and lo would not this neighbour’s cow go to the milking parlour so this neighbour’s daughter fraught and fair to seek a wise man, she that hour left in haste...

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Mad cow disease is my expertise, and I dine on fine wine, quince and cheese. In my august wisdom, what I sure think is dumb, is to spit without checking the breeze....

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I see you through the purple flowers. Heart churning in your chest. Sitting cross legged, pumped with powers. Crowning chastity through your crest. Wildflowers hear your song, for it is their song too. The bumblebee lies atop your head, buzzing with the tune. Cows grazing in the field below begin to sway and moo. Red and orange...

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