lost my moo after 100,000 moos

hooves prod through a squeeze shoot

freeze branded my left flank at -89^{o c}

pierced my nostril with a metal ring

cows know who they are

don’t need no number *M899312

NOW-WOW-POW-HOLY COW

cows moo who they are

born a Jersey cow

bull keep your pizzle away from my vulva

moo Moo MOOOOOOOOOOOOVE

Red Angus’ would a cow jump over the moon?

Simmentals moo over the moon

Texas Longhorns jump hurdles

Shorthorns jump long

Charolais volt poles

Limosin jump high

Brown Swiss model for Swiss Miss

Herefords graze alfalfa

HOLSTEINS CHARGE the CORRAL

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Robert Fleming is a visual poet from Lewes, DE. He is a founding/contributing editor of Old Scratch Press and a contributing editor to the digital magazine Instant Noodles. His books are White Noir, and Con-Way in 4 in 1, #4. He is an award-winning writer and artist: 2022 San Gabriel Valley California-broadside, 2021 Best of Mad Swirl poetry; nominations: 2023 Blood Rag Poet, Delaware Press: poem: 3^rd place and three mentions, and two Pushcart and two Best of the Net nominations. https://www.facebook.com/robert.fleming.5030