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What if....

What if...

Cows and pigs could fly?

Riding the breezes way up high?

Like four-legged gas bags

grazing the clouds.

Mooing and oinking

as they float all around.

But one thing I’m sure

I would not like to see.

Is one perched on a limb,

right above me.

 

© 2000 Guy Workman

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