Patterns In The PastureA Poem by KaWiRiWaA pastoral allegory that uses animals and quiet menace to reflect on the recurring patterns of deception, inevitability, and the sorrowful collapse of a well-intentioned but fragile experiment.
"Patterns In The Pasture"
The malinois whimpers at the top of the hill. His gaze was stirring and his tail was still. Sensing disturbance so strong and distinct A familiar heaviness refusing to sink The sapient creature has seen this before" A little over four scores prior. Like a thundering herd promising destruction, Truth obscured"yet clear in its deduction. The louder and brighter the colors" The more potent and lethal the poison. Red fox crouches and smiles by the door, As the hens guilelessly think he's their own. One more by the corner"and another, And then there were three. The gallant rooster slumps in resignation. 'Tis how the end will be. 3 months was a good run, I guess. The bulldog lived for half a year. But it's still a painful thing to witness" The undoing of an experiment so sincere. © 2025 KaWiRiWaReviews
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