A Poem for Spring

“Dreaming of Butterfat”

I dream frequently of Icelandic Sheep and Jersey Cows;

Amazed by the majestic liquid they can provide.

My thoughts then swish and churn to electric fences,

Sunny Spring days, lush pasture and grazing.

All for milk and butterfat.



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