A bison runs across the American West plain.
The sound is thunder across the plain.
There is a man with a gun.
The buffalo is shot and killed.
The bison falls.
There is thunder again.
For what?
So
some American Westerner can eat it?
or some American Westerner can have the thrill of killing it?
or
Some American Easterner can eat it?
Is that it?
Is that all we think?
Is that how we treat
The Greatest Animal in The American West?
God bless you for this beautiful poem