Worth ItA Poem by MilkMaidMomMilking Cows
Rain pitter patters down on the tin roof
Streams of milk hit the bucket Some muffled by the frothy white goodness Others ringing loud and true The crickets join in with their melody and a soft predawn lullaby can be heard that alone is worth it.
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StatsAuthorMilkMaidMomNCAboutI’m a stay at home mom and homesteader, my husband and I have three lovely children, and a selection of farm animals. I homeschool my children, milk the cows and tend to the other animals’.. more.. |