Monday, April 29, 2024

By D. V. Rozic

In the Pasture


I was in my mother's arms, the raindrops pounding on our black umbrella, just above my head. Her left arm around me, holding the umbrella as well. In her right hand she held a rope tied to the head of our cow.


on the rope

connecting us with the cow

rainbow raindrops


D. V. Rozic

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