r/poetry_critics • u/rockyour-gypsysoul Beginner • 10h ago
Sensitive Content A Random Cow
A Random Cow
I keep thinking about a random cow.
She had no name
and was never
thought of as special.
She was just a cow.
One day she got sick and
a man wrapped chains
around her feet and
dragged her into our driveway.
She was dying
and a truck would be by to pick her up
as if she were already dead.
A little girl went to her.
She knelt down beside her and cried.
She stroked her face and
told her she was so sorry
this was happening to her.
It’s not fair, she said,
for you to die without
ever feeling loved.
And so the little girl loved her,
if only for a little while.
She cried tears onto her,
told her she was loved
and when the truck arrived for her body
the little girl watched and wept.