A Confession I once shot a rabbit with a black crossbow To put it out of pain. There was no blood, Only vermillion tears, And his screams in fear. Now, as I close my eyes To fading colours, I Can still hear his pleas. Poem © Phen Weston 2015 Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... 4 thoughts on “A Confession” Add yours Awe…. Reply I know. It had myxomatosis and was ill. I’m a vegetarian and love every animal. It was so sad. I didn’t know anything could scream how it did. I still feel horrible about it 6 years later 😥 Reply Ahhh… Then let me take back my previous comment and give you this… ((((((Hugs)))))) 💔❤️ Haha, thank you very much 🙂 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.