Howl Now, Brown Cow

..

before they deem you
moonjumper, Bessie,
milk maiden; barter
you for magic beans.

bare your herbivorous
teeth, girl; peal your
glorious copper bell,
tell the sky
your spotted story.

raise your head high
and bay at that old
bald moon, and let
her know
you’ve got more
important places to go.

 

 

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6 Responses to Howl Now, Brown Cow

  1. tsdwords says:

    You make my heart leap over the moon! 😉

  2. dianadomino says:

    This is hilarious! Yay, Bessie, hold on to your cow-power. ^_^

  3. I wonder if cows even notice the moon! They most likely know more about it than I do!

  4. Did I ever tell you how(l) much I love your mind, De?!! I do. True. Story. ♥

  5. Olivia Jade says:

    I love this:

    “bare your herbivorous
    teeth, girl; peal your
    glorious copper bell,
    tell the sky
    your spotted story”

    And that line break after “more.” Cows are women, of course. Have you ever seen that movie? Something about buying the cow.

  6. jEy says:

    Tell the sky your spotted story <—– love-love-love this so much.

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