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A Paragon


A big stout  black white cow,

Grazes on a  lush green meadow,

Beneath a shady   brown bough,

Lazily  munches  the  shrub yellow.

A virtuous colourful  glow

 

 

 

 

 

  Bestowed with  a dazzling milky white flow,

 That  nourishes many a fellow,

By Supplementing  a buttery glow,

 And  Complementing  a  cheesy  show,

Endowed with a nectar aglow.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Moves across the pastures slow,

 Loiters along the hedges low,

 Gracefully mumbling a mow,

 Demurely walks  to the shed  in a row,

  Gleefully  expecting gains no.

 

 

 

 

 

A rare entity to find  now,

An innocence hard to sow,

A sublimity ever to grow,

A celestial being on toe,

That is all I know