the bit
the kick
the spur
the whip
branded
castrated
broken necks in horse races
while they look on bettors' faces
pulling crushing loads
in bullfights gored
dying in stable fires
hunger deaths from being ignored
driven into rivers in which they drown
falling down mountainsides
goaded to heart attack deaths
gamblers poison their insides
confined in barn stalls
smashed by Central Park cars
in wars blown apart
by cruel Bonapartes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem