Crucifixion and Dog Food Brown hills— Brown sky— Empty roads lead From nothing to nowhere— The cattle cars rattle by Horse heads Hang from windows Tongues loll in thirst They pant like dogs, Tongues dangle like tolling Bells, stick like glue Concave hills— Sacrilegious sky— Miles upon miles The cattle cars rattle…
Crucifixion and Dog Food by Anna Cates
