Up early, awaiting
confirmation of the storm
slated to rain out plans
to brand calves
without complaining,
feeding hay
on slick roads
to thin cows
as grass grows
against the cold
Winter Solstice.
Nothing on the news
but red and blue politics,
mass shootings
and fog on 99,
ads for fast foods,
wonder drugs
and old age—
not one damn thing
I want. Nothing
I can change
but feed more hay
to hungry souls.
Precisely why we don’t have television, John.
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Sounds like a win/win to me.
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Thinking you starting a new business “Silver Linings”
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