two boys hunting beetles in dried-out cowpies

crossing the meadow ~ daisies kiss her knees

toddler's laugh dog's tongue tickling her toes

fat hot day sun melting crayons

steep lawn ~ boys without shirts rolling like barrels

children laughing the lawn sprinkler chasing itself round and around

red rubber boots not a puddle without ripples

in the cupped hand of a sleeping child ~ sunlight at rest

the cow pasture ~ not mud gushing between my toes

puffs of steam ~ warming my hands on the holstein's nose

cows watching from just inside the barn-door ~ rain slows down

mist and drizzle even the hen yard huddled in misery

in the wheelbarrow b ou n c i ng back to the garden

cow pond one stone skips nine ripples intersecting

scarecrow ~ prints in the mud matching his old boots

cow's tongue s t r e t c h i n g for the bucket out of reach

summer dusk ~ cattle leave river single file

old cow didn't come home farmer sighs

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