Milking Poems - Poems about Milking

Milking time breaking dawn, the sun slowly rising in the east as early morning mist evaporates, all is quiet and still in the distance, a cow bellows. a cottage door opens and a maid emerges. in her hands the milking stool and pail later she returns to the dairy cows gather at gate black dogs yapping at...

Continue reading...

While the milk cow hastens Toward a worn barn, Gray as the edges of melancholy, Erasing the spring, breaking through Summer Like Sunday, wearing her best suit Rustling on the wings of Saturday’s robins, Starving for Monday, while her words Still the grief that comes from knowing The week behind her will not come Again, peppering the wind With grace and love, Intense as the...

Continue reading...

In dawn's embrace, she strolls the dew-kissed fields, Her tender touch, to morning's yield. Silken hair, a cascade of midnight's grace, Soft hands whispering, love’s gentle trace. Beneath the boughs where shadows fade, She moves with ease, the milking maid. Her breath, a sigh in the cool, crisp air, Her eyes, a promise, a daring dare. Each motion, slow, deliberate, kind, Her touch, a...

Continue reading...

There once was a farmer named Larry With a hundred cows at his dairy Larry did his best Hired help for the rest Milking that many cows was scary ...

Continue reading...

milking cows This is an easy day I wrote something this morning it is hard  to make sentences flow  softly, like the narrow river  where I sat transfixed for hours doing absolutely nothing  I saw a baby trout looking at me swim away, it had other  things on the mind perhaps a juicy worm A holler from the farm go get the cows home they need milking ...

Continue reading...

Owning a barn was one of your wish lists Reaping a fruit tree is not a work of an altruist. They said blueberry jams are your favorite Wonder if you’ll eat them at once: Savor it! Did you collect eggs from a tired hen? Did you rip off the sheep’s clothing in a pen? I wonder what the old cow said...

Continue reading...

While others give grief, a chocolate milk cow often stutters, and how! In her udder relief, she utters “ca-cow” while producing cacao, tells the nutters, Ciao, ciao. Not one to chew fat, a crow in the know tells her, no, it’s cocoa but she says he’s loco, and a raven, at that. ...

Continue reading...

A holstein was feeling forlorn from waking alone every morn; With udders fantastic Of silicone plastic, She’s grabbing the bulls by the horn. ...

Continue reading...

There is quite a big ruckus on the street Lad's milking a cow without any teats How does he do it? He stands, doesn't sit Hey look, Mom, no hands. I'm using my feet! 1st Prize - Rutland County Fair ...

Continue reading...

he milking cows cows originally had small udders after all they had milk for a calf and when needed could run very fast quicker than a man. They were hunted like we hunt elk today, until someone hungry tried to drink its milk and found it nourishing. It was a eureka moment, and we domesticated the cow. The bigger...

Continue reading...

“Milking the situation” is from a long-ago age “Milking the cows” from our agricultural heritage Some phrases hang on Though some are long gone Some remain in our lexicon though we've turned the page...

Continue reading...

They're moving up closer from the fields of clover. Dog circles around behind. Making sure they head for the milking shed, like they do every milking time. Standing out of the mud, chewing their cud, holding their heads down low - turning up the beat on the ABC; boot scootin' boogie comes alive on the radio. The cows started prancing; they're all...

Continue reading...

"constructing an area to convey the thoughts of many sight for those who want a world to be impressed by the landscape of doing they shall come and see the sights that will make them stand in this place and humble themselves to the worship of people manifested by the godman who constructed it!"...

Continue reading...

When milking the cow, here's a bit of advice to heed: Don't handle her udders too roughly Or you just might get a kick, you ain't never gonna forget Milk the cow right, then drink of the white liquid substance of life...

Continue reading...

Dear friend, I am trying to master the ancient art of Almond Milking. It's quite difficult and my sweetie hasn't had a drink of almond milk in months. I started with cats to improve my dexterity, but they kept getting away and the little stinkers kept scratching me. The great thing about almonds is that...

Continue reading...