waiting for the cornfield to be mowed
bovine beauties bask
in the last of Indian summer’s sun
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
waiting for the cornfield to be mowed
bovine beauties bask
in the last of Indian summer’s sun
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awesome picture…..thank you
I find a special joy in seeing your posts, being a fellow Vermonter: my familiar world seen through another’s eyes, a slightly different version of the twice-told tale. A story that is heard anew every time it is presented, with an added word, or a phrase amended. Thanks!
Thanks so much Rich.
Great pastoral picture and words…
Beautiful. Absolutely wonderful. A truly soothing image, with words to match. Thank you!!
I love cows! There is something soothing about seeing them lying in the fields chewing their cuds on a lazy afternoon.
Aww.
A lovely scene.
Very nice and beautiful!
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