<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cattle in the rain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Although nothing is without end, <br>even the rain hammering down with hail, <br>it sometimes felt that way<br>with lightning bolts falling<br>down from the sky <br>like angry whip lashes<br>the young oxen milling around, <br>ready to stampede away<br>into the direction of the swamp<br>where the deadly tulips grow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your horse neighs frightened<br>drawing up her front hooves<br>with every thunder bolt lashing down<br>and you let her gallop at the edge of the cattle<br>to round them into the shelter of the camp, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">cutting off the leading troublemakers <br>and the hail coming down in force<br>feels like buckshot from the old shotgun<br>and one ox, gigantic in size snorts<br>starts running on </div><div style="margin:10px 0">crashing through small trees<br>of which the stems whiplash past your head<br>and when in anger you reach it, <br>it turns back and starts to walk back<br>into the direction of the camp<br>looking at you<br>with big eyes as tame as that of a cow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: Cattle in the rain by Musaemura Zimunya.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397744" data-title="Cattle in the rain de Gert Strydom" data-description="Although nothing is without end, even the rain hammering down with hail, it sometimes felt that way with lightning bolts falling down from the sky like angry whip lashes the young oxen milling around, ready to stampede away into the direction ..."></div> </div> </div>

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