1542
5.81
21.iii.24
I must eat fewer of my fellow creatures
at the Court of
Karma
you must imagine
(border of Forever
River of the Milk of
Kindness
run drought dry)
we have passports ready
little bribes tucked
inside
make no difference
hundreds of chickens
severe
on the bench
and they don the
black cloth comb each
peck a little
absently
&
some cattle
then some sheep
the pigs, the ducks
the geese less liver
they bear the scales
blind
each a death’s head
too
the bear taunted for
bile
elephants de-tusked
the whole procession
you must picture it
because there’s
nonesuch
give them voices
hear these hearts
once kept time with
the world
the slaves for life
the sudden hunted
oceans of feeling
fish
it’s your duty to
imagine
the ceremony is for
you –
you’re the star
and mount the
scaffold
they’re pronouncing
the sentence
each never received
because theirs was
summary, industrial
you have your moment
though
they are
requiting all our
loves
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