Udderly Uniquely United

An original poem by Amanda Weston

𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠, 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢,
𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢,
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚠, 𝚘𝚑, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔,
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝,
𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚢, 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜’ 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍,
𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚜, 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗’𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚖,
𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚖.

𝚂𝚘 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗,
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏…