A Terminal Case of Whimsy
9.28.2012
Taming the Ox - Five
The ox allows her
to run her hand along its back,
to touch the bridge of its nose.
Still, for no reason at all,
It bucks, and kicks, and snorts,
knocking her to the ground,
where she cowers,
stunned and discouraged.
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