Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Where's the Beef?

When the truck broke down this cow moved

Successfully into the brush,

And for quite a distance I hooved,

Knowing I was lost in my rush.

But for some reason I did take

A zig zag route to destiny,

And came upon a lovely lake,

Fringed by many a fine fir tree.

And there and then I did choose to

Stay and enjoy this peaceful spot.

"Freedom" I shouted with my moo,

At least for the time I've still got.

Temporary haven domain,

Fugitive from the fast food chain.