I Write And Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson

while I do
look at a little calf
dashes away 'above' me
to live here - not far at all
as I've recorded
it as my title photo grazing
and is ready for
a life, the degree starts
it looks like a child
to this world
but because it does not yet know,
that only the money counts
for the people.

Know nothing
of its breeding,
the only selection what brings
the most money
because although it radiates
so intimate sweet
life at all, it is
already highlighted,
with a number and
still don't know anything about it,
what it is,
whether breeding or
grief.

Sorrow you,
free the right
to decide whether you ´re
only one thing,
the great taste to us.

Freedom, Is your right
under the same means
dreaming of a life
that is free from the
human dream,
even if your breeding is BIO,
in the end,
there is no family for you,
for you is only selection
only once,
would be
locked up
as you had a choice
it is not really necessary,
a 'Because'
then life would be light-hearted,
thoroughly imbued with you
to your end, such as
in India.

But even so
you honoured thee a life
here is it never true.
Therefore give you
the good life here
a sustainable and certified one
but they were also
really in love with you here,
your life was
spared and perhaps only your milk
for the delicacies,
lubricated as cheese on bread
save the children
instead.

All calves are kept
© Floy Dy Ra,07.07.2015
© Photo: Floy Dy Ra,2015