The Tuesday Poem: The Solace of Milk

The Solace of Milk

The Tuesday Poem: The Solace of Milk

With the drought comes scarcity. We take a six-hour drive to rescue three jersey cows with doleful gaze and shifting feet,

return through heat mirages,past roadside corpses, until sudden rain spits up the red dust of our driveway.

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