Dad & Boof
She’d struggled too long
Birthing her dead calf
And now was dying herself.
Dad fetched Granddad’s ancient 22
And some short round ammunition
They debated the kill spot
And decided on the forehead whorl
Crack
The bullet ricocheted off the dense bone
The cow lowed in pain
Crack
Moo
Crack
Moo
Ten bullets expended
Till Boof finished her with a sledgehammer.
Labels: Poetry
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