We begin
when calves come
trailing their mothers
out of seclusion
to hay—children
added to explore
this old ground,
wind shuffling leaves.
In their eyes,
fresh innocence
and a chance
for improvement.
We begin
when calves come
trailing their mothers
out of seclusion
to hay—children
added to explore
this old ground,
wind shuffling leaves.
In their eyes,
fresh innocence
and a chance
for improvement.





