
We watch them in grasses
Grazing to their full
and staring curiously
Little knowing the intentions
The next day – they are in our dining tables
in varying forms and sizes
We watch them in media
Call them ‘endangered species’
while wearing their skin
as a deterrent against cold
and an object of fancy
We watch them in the forest
Marvel at their ferocity
Hiding in a safe place
The next day –
the trophies of our ‘bravery’
hang in our walls
Just think for a moment
of the dying animal
Liken their blood with yours
Look into their eyes,
think of your loved ones
and we will never do that again
