Mary Moo Cow was a cow <br />A fat cow <br />Who liked lilies and playing volleyball with her enormous feet <br />She would never miss a beet <br />-root. She loved beetroot. <br />So I killed her <br />And mary went to market, in my handbag <br />Where i ate her as a burger <br />Yumyumyum <br />I do love Mary <br />For Mary is my name <br />Yes <br />I am Mary <br />Mary Moo Cow <br />The End. <br />I also love raids. <br />They are serious, but i know how to have fun too. <br />The End.<br /><br />Mary Moocow<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mary-moo-cow-goes-to-market/
