Lament for a Canine
Ray Rasmussen
"The coyote just snatched Tinker up and trotted off with her." The newspaper shows a woman, tears flowing down her cheeks, clutching Belle, her other long-haired Brussels Griffon. "We have to eliminate these killers," she's quoted as saying. "Who knows whether the neighbors' children will be next." Her newly built home is perched on the edge of the Whitemud Wildlife Sanctuary, a small nature reserve.
evening chill--
an ambulance and coyote
joined in chorus
This is excellent, Ray. I felt the chill at the end.
Posted by: Aurora | July 31, 2007 at 10:15 PM
Well done, haunting.
Posted by: janet lynn davis | July 31, 2007 at 10:54 PM
Yes, chilling!
Posted by: Masago | July 31, 2007 at 10:55 PM
Well written thrilling haibun... and the haiku at the end perfectly close the story.
Posted by: Andrea | August 01, 2007 at 11:54 AM
Great tale and poem, Ray.
p.s. I don't blame the coyote.
Posted by: david giacalone | August 01, 2007 at 10:16 PM
I am with David's comment,
and also his p.s.
full moon
beyond the barbed wire
a coyote's howl
Posted by: Yu Chang | August 01, 2007 at 11:43 PM
This is a cool haibun with lots of impact.
Posted by: Matt | August 02, 2007 at 01:01 PM
Thanks for the kind comments, folks. And, I like your haiku, Yu Chang.
Ray
Posted by: Ray Rasmussen | August 02, 2007 at 01:37 PM
Haunting indeed!
Posted by: Robert | August 05, 2007 at 11:44 PM