Every night when the milk gets warm <br /> <br />The cows go mad, let this be a warn <br /> <br />Don't journey into these farms at night <br /> <br />For you will be running away with fright <br /> <br />Cause when the cows go mad <br /> <br />You better get sad <br /> <br />Before you get had <br /> <br />By the cows gone mad <br /> <br />But if you choose to stay <br /> <br />Let me just say <br /> <br />That you will go mad <br /> <br />After You get had <br /> <br />By the cows gone mad <br /> <br />Oh no! The population is growing <br /> <br />Growing, growing, so that it's flowing <br /> <br />What do we do, what do we do? <br /> <br />Maybe a mad cow will come to your house, too.<br /><br />Shelbie Hale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mad-cows/
