Play with the Bull !

Get the Horn !

 

Dominate males, old Bulls, – lose it, banished.

Majour years of existance - now finished.

 

Left to wander alone, in the shadows of their memories,

as time, experience and space are what tell the stories

 

as they are trying to find new and different ways

to live, to survive, to fill their end days.

 

Heads held high !, life’s meaning never diminished.

Majour years of existance – not quite finished.

 

Even if, no glory, as the body acts in it’s final play

and that is all these old Bulls, take on their way.

 

B. J. “A” 2
May 15^th 2004