The world is full of
goods trains
The passengers are
cows
And
milk and
butter.
And
cheese and lovely
marmelade
And
bulls and
horses,
And
cocks and
hens.
The cow is
mother to the milk,
And
grandma both to cheese and butter.
The cheese is cousin to the marmelade.
The horse is
cousin to the cock
The hen lays
eggs.
The egg is cousin to the cheese and butter,
The
son and
daughter of the milk.
Isn't it
strange?
It is.
- Kurt Schwitters