Puppet tears

Posted on September 10, 2019 by Rex Tyler

A puppet has to know and trust
His master very well
Kept inside some drab old box
Brought out infact to tell
The world at large
Hiz masters thoughts
His aims infact his call
A puppet is a lump of wood
Shaped like a boy thats all
Genetics its the new disease
Advanced arrogance
Cut your strings and fly dear boy
Why you have the chance.

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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