Another silly take in the Writer’s Cramp, 9/3. |
23 cows are missing From a dude ranch far away They’re looking for the cows right now It’s gonna be a long, long day. Maybe the cows went for shade Because milk spoils in high heat! (Ha ha!) A search party looked under trees by a field But no signs of cows on retreat. They searched a nearby pasture (Someone spotted giant mounds of poo), The grasses were flat and trampled But there was no sign of this particular zoo. It was clearly a curious mystery This story of missing cows Folks were intrigued and came out to see What all the fuss was about. Townsfolk asked some questions: Oh where could the cows have gone? Why would they leave the pastures Where they’d roamed for oh-so-long…? They got the kids in on the action ‘Cause the children needed something to do; Kiddos worked in teams of three and four, Searched for cows by calling out “Moo!” But the kids didn’t have any luck and neither did the folks from town People began to worry— And many walked around with a frown. When suddenly a rancher showed up Who claimed to have some answers He’d abducted the cows on a private jet He needed 23 cows as dancers—- The rancher had a sideshow That many people came to see A herd of cows dancing around Was good business and made money. And so ends the tale of missing cows They’re alive and that’s a blessing! The cows have been found, smiles all around— No more worry that “23 cows are missing”. |