School has started and thus, my itinerant trek from school to school. Last year I found an alternate route that took me through the country. I have come to love this scenic route. In the spring I stopped to take a photo of a barn among wildflowers. One day last week I saw a new calf in the field with the white cows. I passed a few times before I decided to stop. On this particular day no one was anywhere around, so I pulled into the driveway. Momma cow saw me coming and kept a close eye on me, but I spoke to her kindly and was able to get this photo of her new baby.
White cow, white cow
what do you hear?Little calf, little one
Margaret Simon, draft
love is always near.
Reflections on the Teche 
Lovely image and poem Margaret! Thanks for taking time to share it with us!
peace lies
in closed eyes
of a young calf
Michelle Kogan draft
I’m glad you wrote today. With school back in session it’s harder to find time. But I so enjoy this space with poetry peeps!
Thanks for keeping it going, even when I can’t fit in writing, I like reading and checking in on your post!