Three Cold Holsteins
Three down Holsteins
before the first dark milking of March
the oil tank echoed empty
overdue assessment tacked on the milk house door
frayed hemp rope
reached from the shadows
hung over the rafter
stronger than spring
eight inches short of sunrise.
Note: from dark episodes in a largely idyllic childhood, recollected in my Sutherland Falls Survey reminiscence.
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