Cattle
By Jack Joseph Smith
Louis L' Amour will tell about cattle
Hard Longhorn, flat earth driving, hard sun
Yet I have seen cattle in Pennsylvania,
calm as come and can be
Be silent, do not throw a stone, flat as it,
may be, across the lake, can't talk, listen
to music, type, I thought they were the cattle,
bull, and milk down, Now I am the one with the
square of hoofs, it has come more than all the
way around, this cowboy kicked out,
if he makes a sound