Can sadness leak
its dripping tears
as if it could
escape by proxy
through half inch wounds
then out through the knotted
wooden floor’s gaping remnants
of ancient times
and trees
torn limb from limb?
Imposters: damp and warped,
stiffened – dead grasslands
for clumsy walks,
prowls cut short by meagre
perimeters,
metal boundaries,
but there is no bounding,
no hunt, no chase, no kill
no cubs, no family,
but plenty of abandoned scent.
I smell fear and weakness,
greedy consumers,
glaring customers
disturbed human sweat
and cruel tamers
wielding lashes and prods,
sawdust,
chains and vicious collars.
Vices and weakness,
I see those – they smell
of commercialism
and exploitation; even my water
smells of death.
My tired body aches, its atrophy
longs to be beyond the wire mesh
and cruel, sadistic pleasure
in the vertical hold of cold steel.
I need to be
free
I need to run and run and run.
I mourn my invisible cubs,
and their schooling,
and being there to let them go
to let them live, love, hunt,
stalk, kill, sleep, dream
and survive.
I miss them.
I miss
living.
This is such a powerful piece. Captures the tragedy man inflicts on nature.
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Thank you, Darren. Sad but true.
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Heartbreaking and evocative. Humankind vs nature.
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Yes, a problem that keeps growing. Thank you for reading.
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Profound in its exact capture of the horrors inflicted on animals by foolish humans.
Well written.
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It is abhorrent. Thank you, Genie.
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Very true. Very sad.
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It is. Thank you for reading and for your thoughts.
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but there is no bounding,
no hunt, no chase, no kill
no cubs, no family,
but plenty of abandoned scent. – yes, bang bang, each line showing the plight.
My tired body aches, its atrophy
longs to be beyond the wire mesh
and cruel, sadistic pleasure
in the vertical hold of cold steel. – awesome wording.
I abhor animal cruelty. This got its claws into me hard. And inspires me to write something similar. Great work Anita.
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Well that is good. We need to shout and hope we are heard. Thanks.
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When will we become stewards and not slavers?
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Probably when hell freezes, sorry I become so frustrated and angry. We ought to be ashamed. Thank you, Rose for your thoughts.
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You have your readers clinging to every word. Sadness and heartache fills me up with this one. Your word images are well placed and to the human captors, have stingers to prod their flesh. I am so glad I made it here for this one. You really are amazing, with a big heart and beautiful soul as well.
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I’m glad you saw it too, thank you very much.
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If only we have the compassion to see others from their point of view; the world would have been truly a better place. Profound and very powerful poem.
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Yes, if the roles were reversed. What gives us the right? Thank you for your perspective.
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You are very welcome ❤ 🙂
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Profound and powerful says it all – no need to ask the question, who is the coward. Thank you for the follow glad to follow back. Chris.
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You’re welcome and thank you.
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Reblogged this on Gave the sawdust a shake look what fell out..
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Powerful and sad. I can’t stand what we do to these beautiful animals, and others like them.
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Ugly, yes. Thanks Kate for adding that.
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Great write! When we watch nature videos, I want to see them being wild and free. One episode focus on surviving, it woke me up to the cruel side of reality and it disturbs me. I just came back from Spain two days ago. Good to see your photos again. I always like your style of art.
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Thank you for those words and for reading. I enjoyed seeing some of your pictures too.
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Wow! This is incredible and so heartbreaking. I hate how the world is changing and destroying homes for these beautiful animals. Something needs to be done in order to help them! If you want, you can check out my site. I am trying to help save tigers from harm and this poem is now pushing me harder to help these poor creatures<3 http://www.furcatsofficial.com
If you do look at it, let me know what you think!
Sadie
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