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Milk from Sleepy Cows
by
Bruce Dethlefsen


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(for Willi)
 
here my son
today is done
the cows have all come home
drink this milk
fresh warm and silk
it's milk from sleepy cows
 
drowsy cows now close their eyes
to dream the orange sun down
night night cows
cream black and white
come 'round from blue green hillsides
 
warm and dreamy
smooth and creamy
milk from sleepy cows
 
rest well yourself
the world will somehow swirl
without you for a while
 
sleep now
deep now
not a peep now
shush boy
hush
 
From Unexpected Shiny Things (Cowfeather Press, 2011).
Used here with the author's permission.

 

 


Bruce Dethlefsen is the author of five books and was Wisconsin’s Poet Laureate from 2011-2012. He plays drums and harmonica in the Prairie Sands Band and runs Poet Camp twice a year. Bruce volunteers writing poetry in prisons and lives in Westfield, Wisconsin. Learn more about him at www.brucedethlefsen.com.


Post New Comment:
TheSilverOne:
This is an ageless and lovely poem.
Posted 06/17/2015 05:15 PM
Jo:
A poem to keep by my bedside. It really is comforting.
Posted 06/17/2015 02:49 PM
Janet Leahy:
A poem that holds the music of a lullaby, lovely. Thanks Bruce.
Posted 06/17/2015 09:00 AM
mimi:
truly a favorite...I should keep it by my bed for those sleepless nights...
Posted 06/17/2015 08:13 AM
rnordstrom:
Lovely poem, Bruce. I just need a grandchild to speak it to.
Posted 06/17/2015 07:33 AM
jeanie:
man, i just got up! now i want to go back to sleepy-bye ;-) sweet, bruce. yes.
Posted 06/17/2015 06:52 AM


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