Food Walk Poem by Lee Fones

deciding what to have for tea
wrapped myself up warm
thinking i should flee
during night rainstorm

contemplating a walk
down lane wet muddy
felt compelled to talk
as me boots were cruddy

cows in the field
some munching away
two however did wield
they wanted to play

spotted tiny robin
hedge he did rest
heart was a bobbin
as cows neared nest

continued my stroll
down another lane
spotted a tiny foal
and water down a drain

well now im at home
boots wet muddy too
im soaked to the bone
tonight cooking stew