Big guy, eating grass – Green, herby breakfast,

Sharp eyes looking fast – As my car drove past,

Such a big creature – Caused my heart to stir,

Even in my car + I need to stay far,

He might forward dash – And cause quite a dash,

In my car’s broadside – Nowhere I can hide,

Those horns – Sharp and strong,

Might pierce me, ‘ere long,

So I grabbed a pic – And drove on right quick.