HOME OF THE FLOWING PEN - Bull In The Flower Bed

There's a bull now in the flower bed
And it's trampling them with ease
But perhaps there is more to the story
Flowers can be so hard to please

Maybe it couldn't see the beauty
All of the colors there within
Perhaps their pollen made him sneeze
And the trampling did begin

You can't hold the bull responsible
It was merely lashing out
At the flowers that play on his senses
And throw him onto a round-a-bout

So let that poor bull run around
In his fiery innocent way
For you may not have any idea
What the flowers have done to him today

~THE FLOWING PEN~
1-18-04

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