The Farm Below

Blank.
I'm thinking blank,
theres nothing deep running through my head right now.
Yesterday, i was full of ideas and theories and plans
to steal my neighbours annoying masalas.
I think they're oblivious to the smell,
they use the same cancoction three times a day.

But caring is creepy. I decided not to care.
Besides, the cows below my apartment seem to like it.
Also, the goats; they've started to mimick the cows,
including the moo-ing. (more on that later).

Life, i find comes in all shapes, sizes, sounds and smells.

And the same can be said for dogs.

(: