Coral Hull: Poetry: Zoo: Dogs of Australia: ... 7. in the small hours of the morning or perhaps in the afternoon

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CORAL HULL: ZOO
DOGS OF AUSTRALIA

... 7. in the small hours of the morning or perhaps in the afternoon

in the small hours of the morning or perhaps in the afternoon, as the sea birds fly over
the city, to roost at port melbourne industrial wetlands, someone is bludgeoning into a
dog's face, i wonder what it's like, to see someone murder a dog, how do they do it
without the dog crying out?, or trying to get away?, was he on his leash?, there could have
been a few stabbing, say in a group, or maybe just one, from the dark allies, more likely
from your average household, who knows, shaun walked into a dilapidated building,
following a long long rope through many rooms, the sunlight filtering down from holes in
the roof, at the end of the rope, he found a dog on its back, entrails hanging loose &
black magic symbols written on the wall, he found the back magic dog, twisted into
another gutless act of violence, who are the murderer(s)?, i'm taking down the details of
another victim, its dead blood & shaggy flatness, twisted facial features, paws that must
have tensed to run, the giant still tail, a big brown dog, found lying in the gutter, in north
melbourne, a poster was put up at lort smith animal hospital, requesting details of the
incident, did anybody see or hear it happen?, somewhere we sense it happening, & it
affects us all, you know, they stabbed it to death in the face & that is what i am left with,
in this kind of society, don't follow the next person home, be careful who you mix with

    

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