Unmoved

Unmoved

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The stationary cow
found herself
in unfamiliar grounds.

Some one
moo-ved me.

Unimpressed,
she stated
I was unmoved.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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And now I lay myself to sleep a cow gives a moo-ving speech. It shall be a happy morning when I awake. Thanks for this poem, it was such a pleasure to read! Good night, Andrew.

Posted 3 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

3 Years Ago

You are too kind Frederick, thank you.
then she tipped over laughing.

Posted 3 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

3 Years Ago

Ha ha thanks J for reading something silly.

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Added on May 7, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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