Coral Hull: Poetry: In The Dog Box Of Summer: The Fourth Day

I MACKENZIE KNIGHT I A CHILD OF WRATH A GOD OF LOVE I FALLEN ANGELS EXPOSED I

CORAL HULL: IN THE DOG BOX OF SUMMER
THE FOURTH DAY

the heifer cow mourned for three days/
after her first calf was taken/
away to be slaughtered/ alone/
she too has the basic need/ to
protect her child from danger/
all mothers do/ perhaps only
something/ a woman could know/
i see an adult man eating icecream/
a milkshake/ & the way he sucks/
cold custard through a straw/
in his 'boyish' way/ he has never
let go/ of post-natal luxuries/
but what can i say?/ on the fourth day/
a mother/ her children/ eating veal
in a cafe/ i wanted to say/
you murdered my mother/ but
felt confused & alone/ knowing
somewhere/ her udder was
dripping/ with milk/
on the cold earth/
at night

    

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