Emotion Without Emotion Poem by Frizz Warwick

The cow in the field, she stops to ponder
What is she thinking? I look and wonder
She looks towards me and I look back
As I shuffle along the country track

I stop and turn and she's still standing there
She's looking at me with eyes that stare
A certain intelligence - a sort of knowing
The realisation that soon she'll be going

As each day passes her future grows shorter
As I study her closely my eyes start to water
Should I feel guilt or think about her further
Or maybe I'll go into town for a burger...