watching animals
eat grass fills me
with daisy~happiness~sky~joy
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watching animals
eat grass fills me
with daisy~happiness~sky~joy
.
haiku
scaled furred winged petaled
rooted fruited pawed skinned small
sacred fragments : all
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low, gray metal sky
listen, cow calls low, constant
rain is imminent
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Haiku
Responsible for
So many lives. Most times for-
gets about his own
n.b. There are sheep and lambs and cows and chickens and baby chicks and a dog
that the farmer cares for
There are crows and pheasants and and swallows and swifts and rats and mice and sparrows and robins and a squirrel
that come to steal from the farm table
There is little time for communion with humans; for some R&R, for disconnection, for his partner
The farm is his life
On thé farm
May 13 2019
A thing of beauty and intent
Russet red flash in the verdant grass
Must have been
I wasn’t there
Flat bush of a tail, a back, a snout
Snaking low in the lush grass
So sleek, so lovely
I didn’t see it
The sheep knew and bleeted
The cows lowed unheeded
I didn’t hear it
The flock watched
The ewe saw
She butchered the lamb
Right in front of her in the field
In broad daylight, the vixen
There was protest, i’m sure
Not from me, I wasn’t there
Half the corpse was dragged, neatly sawn, back to the cubs snuggled in their den, unseen
They rejoiced, I guess
I didn’t witness this
I know because the farmer reported his findings in the early evening along with the evidence that he put in the bag for the knacker man later
I wasn’t there
I wasn’t there
But I can see it
On the farm
If you create a corridor
Using bungee wires and electric fence
To guide them
Not hurt them
Cows will follow your call
Come on, come on, come on
No need to holler, whip ’em
round ‘em up, scare them
They’ll follow up to the next lush field
Along the corridor
Through the gate
Follow the dinner call
Come on, come on, come on
On the farm
That cows eat nettles
But only in certain seasons
When they need the minerals
How did they learn these lessons?