故乡的田野
                          很难看到一头牛了
                          那和我一起长大的牛 

                          没有一头牛
                          为自己活过一次
                          在胎里
                          就把一生交给了
                          牵绳 牛轭 鞭子
                          最后 衰老不堪的躯体
                          交给了饕餮者的牙缝
                                        
                          没有犁耙的日子
                          也就没有牛了
                          这世间
                          容不下无用之物

                          没有牛的田野
                          是我心里的空落
                          我的故乡啊
                          残缺了 一角

                          期待 今晚 梦里
                          开满大片大片的牵牛花