Rifle Melted Down Poem by O Anna Niemus

Rifle Melted Down



God revealed to the hunter..
that the same lovelight in the eyes
of the dog he loved..
was in the raccoons, the deer, ,
the bear he had hunted.

That day he put down his rifle
and never picked it up again.

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