A Birthday Poem
point of view of a cow - tin bell, grazing in the grass
this poem is about the birth and death of the sun in the form of a day
in the morning the sun is born, red and orange, with the potential energy to shine bright yellow throughout the day, and in the end, the energy dies with the same sluggishness as it began with
the cow "feasts" on every green moment, meaning the grass, and then when the day ends, he goes back into the shed, waiting for another great birthday