Friday, November 21, 2014

On My Walk


The cows have taken
an attitude concerning
the state of my heart.
I was once content
to walk among them at peace
but lately I've lost
my way and the cows
know it. They turn their great heads
and nip at my dreams
as if they were fine
sprays of green for the taking
that I no longer
need.

October 15, 2010 12:25 PM

1 comment:

The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.


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