Rama Balasubramanian Poet Free verse

He Cut Little Baby

He placed the little child on a broad chopping board
Picked up his big sharp knife, started cutting it.
He cut its leg first, then heart, brain and all other fleshy parts
Blood oozed out, filling the pan
he was not bothered, 
He was thinking how delicious it would be once cooked

16.05.2021
Note : He was a chef, cutting baby chicken for a meal

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Darlene De Beaulieu May 16, 2021 at 11:24 AM Hello Rama, chicken is a good meal. The chief made a delicious meal. blessings my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu May 17, 2021 at 4:07 PM Hello Rama, I am a non vegetarian and chicken is my favourite food. I will. You take care . God Bless. Rama Balasubramanian May 16, 2021 at 11:37 AM Thanks Darlene. I am a vegetarian, but I can understand for non vegetarians love it. Take care, God bless!