Sunday, February 26, 2012

The Cow of Death

Appears in the dark
Of the brilliant headlights

Giant, gleaming, inky
Slab of disaster

Missed, just barely
By a lane's width

Had the car
Approached the cow

From the other lane

That breaks regret
Into recyclable morsels

For the ravens
And the ambulance

Would have ended
This rumination

Under the moon

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