One Life Poem by Brynn Bettin

One Life

Rating: 3.8


One white voice in a field
Wandering towards eternal fate
Staring into the sun of late
Walking towards the last meal
Other voices stand around
Taking back their voices cry
For in the end a monster waits
Who skins them whole and dries their meat
For this is a day in the life of a sheep

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Samanyan Lakshminarayanan 27 January 2009

the butcher is the monster to the sheep...lovely

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