it is slaughter day
nowhere to hide
from the task
I tarry a while writing
to stay guiltless
they will know instantly
although the last episode
taught me caution
I cannot allay
unease
I’ll say to those cockerels
remaining of you ten will
depart plucked and
dressed in plastic
to rest at ease
forgive me
have a good day
© 22 July 2009, I. D. Carswell
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