by Hadduzh
The cow waited for the bus, while others made a fuss.
The grass was always green ’cause the gardeners were keen.
The bus driver honked his horn, while passengers started to mourn.
The gardeners kept on pruning, but natures efforts they were ruining.
The cow boarded the bus, and stop did the fuss.
The grass turned yellow, turns out the gardener wasn’t a good fellow.
The bus driver stopped his honking, while the passengers gave him a bonking.
The gardeners stopped pruning, and instead started looning.
The cow got off the bus, and did not make a fuss.
Muddied Waters 