Poem: School

cows loaded up the ramp, walked to their death with fear in the eyes.

heads low, bolt through the ear, big, dull sound hitting the floor,  dragged

by the ankle, to hang in stench on a chain – then a guy walks forward,

puts a huge blade to the stomach, gush of blood hits the boots and the concrete floor,

guts and bits that already look like so many sausages,…