A field full of crows

They come to milk the crows at Dawn –

or some such other time;


‘Two pints of your freshest black-top!”


would soon be heard in the local shop.


“Two pints? You’ll be lucky;

we rarely manage to get a drop!

Milking crows is the profession of fools,

and has always been a flop!”


They come at dawn, to milk the crows,

and we all know how that story goes.


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