"Cowgirls" at the Bridge
“Cowgirls” at the Bridge
By Teak Kilmer
I suspect the girls are
playing bridge
right up until we round the
ridge
Most think that all they do
is wag
and moo and munch and maybe
brag
of milk cans filled for
little babes
I confess I have not seen
them otherwise
Yet I can feel it in my
thighs
and in my medulla oblongata
I just know that bridge they ‘gotta’
These girls they gather every
day
and contest for trips to
Mandalay
as tournaments of bridge, they
play
Second prize is Monterrey
The losers bracket plays
croquet
while Midge and Peg serve Chardonnay
and the younger set does horseplay
cause ‘cow-play’ is not a
term today
then once per year the main
soiree
wherein winning cow gets
special pay
To the winner, the herd
cow-tows and for her prays
massages her parts and
namastes
presents a white convertible
Cabriolet
and enough methane gas to go
all the way
to the cow spa in the sky
known as ‘Hay Day’
so next time you’re about to
round a ridge
see if you can catch the
girls at the bridge
Oh good heavens who doth thought one could work medulla oblongata into a poem about cows! A hearty Navy "well Done" Mr. Kilmer.
ReplyDeleteA poem to accompany The Far Side caroons!
ReplyDeleteThat's fun, Teak
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