So what shall we say of you now, Corporal Cole,
that have with your .22 air rifle shot and wounded
so direful a foe as Tom Cowan, unarmed intern, 21?
And from just 5 feet away, I wonder
that you did not bayonet him instead,
boldly through the guts
since you had muzzle and nightscope why stop there
if to butcher interns is your petty pleasure.
What shall we call you now, Cashley?
Or should we text and hope (Sonia) Wildly
For a bare-cheeked picture message signed in your sweaty hand:
“There. I look so ugly x.”

