詩の日めくり　二〇一五年五月一日─三十一日/田中宏輔
　
one of them
thinking, in my alarm,
that they
were biting her breasts
to destroy her.

I remember also
a dead rabbit
lying harmlessly
on the outspread palm
of a hunter's hand.

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