October cows, resting in the dark
do you really like horse chestnuts?
Shadows of fur upon shadows of grass, they are watching
over the river Cam.
Cycles whizzing past,
streaks of reds or streaks of whites
it is not the time for a courtly ride
along the river Cam.
White stains of still swans
a gathered herd of marine sheeps
so bright in the moonlight they hover
above the river Cam
At night the river Cam gets bored of staying in bed.
in a myriad of herself she plunges into the air.
with thousands of chirpy eyes
she peeps in the streets and the parks.
When she is contented she will rest on the blades
and let herself slide down to bed.
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