Author Edward Lear There was an old man who said, " How Shall I flee from this horrible cow? I will sit on this stile, And continue to smile, Which may soften the heart of that cow." Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments