Post-Bovine Memory | final version
translated poem:
po krowiec (Agnieszka Smugła)
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
Lout, you had horns of gold
and a bell at your neck
You looked fabulous
through the barn window
practising "Moo", the book of wisdom
You impressed everybody
rejecting the system
of automated milking
Today I describe your beauty
for I long after thee, Cow
How much one should prize you
he only can tell
who has devoured you
and a bell at your neck
You looked fabulous
through the barn window
practising "Moo", the book of wisdom
You impressed everybody
rejecting the system
of automated milking
Today I describe your beauty
for I long after thee, Cow
How much one should prize you
he only can tell
who has devoured you
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