Kangaroo’s slaughtered

It happened in Western Australia
In June and July
4 men apparently carried out
Violent acts and why
Just because they felt they had
The right to
And we know
A film exists seen by the police
And the press
Which they dare not show

The public who would be up in arms
If they witnessed this evil scene
Just reporting it as gruesome
Is one open ended scream
For all of our emotions
And frights will come to play
And the drama and the enmity
Will not go away

The mobile phone was used to
Record the incidents as well
Two innocent kangaroos the victims
Who were subjected to a spell
Of evil even the police had
Never seen so we can feel
The perversion and hostility
That was altogether real

And the recording on the persons phone
And the retention of it too
One can only guess how many
Times it was played back
And the view
Of then being so awful
The disrespect and hate
The spiteful embittered judgement
Into how they met their fate
Shared about with other trolls
And whilst this was going on
Laughing and spitting on the souls
Until all life was gone

Stabbing and punching
With knuckledusters throwbacks
One can say
Brutal evil bits of work
Their daggers drawn display
A venemous and deadly rage
Their belligerant intent
To send the angels in their clutches
To the hell where they had spent

Grovelling and resentful
Abusive to beyond
A sanity their depravity
The four of them
Did bond into an abomination
Of antagonism as they
Tortured with a malevolence
That will never go away

A bush angel a free spirit
Subjected to such a death
Its frightening profusion
As it gave up its breath
And hearing these vile demons
Chortling away
And spitting into a bleeding face
Its impossible to say

More except to pity
The other kangaroo
Who was torched a red was torched
And was smouldering
Imagine that will you
How loathsome how obnoxious
How invidious to feel
All of this was apparent
Just writing it down how real

It is, these men were walking
Around the streets of town
Living side by side with us
With all this going down
It happened in May and June
Several months ago
How offensive how abhorrent
And probably more did know

Wild kangaroo’s
And the media and the evil that we have seen
The farmers and the ranchers
Its all become obscene
Somehow these creeps take on
The bounty hunting sickness they
In their moment of anger
They imagine its all ok
They are doing us a favour
Torturing the brave
The innocent the wild souls
Helping them reach their grave

I feel sick to my stomach
At their churlishness how they
Mentally imbalanced and evil all the way
They must be caught they must be charged
And with sentences that show
Their vile intent their sadism
Their snarling gloating flow
Of madness of true callousness
Of enjoyment in their souls
To wreak ones spite on a kangaroo
Wearing their aureoles

We must hope above all hope
The judge throws the book away
These fiends are put to work
Hard labour every day
For ten long years
Their suffering must be equal
To these roos
Who came to this world
Created and were certainly
Good news

Respected by the people
The first to live and be
Australians the indigneous
Over aeons they could see
The worth on earth of the kangaroo
A bountiful being it be
And to imagine what happened
To these two
Who until they were caught
Were free

…………….
There are no more words

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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