I resent the fact that you steal milk from the cow

Lying here
I’m helpless
My bottle contains white
Liquid
Where it comes from
I know not
Day or night
Its here for me
Each time I drink
the stuff
I hear her cry
4 legs and a swishing tail
She seems to live close by
I feel her breath upon me
In evening mist’s I lay
Supping at her udder
There are flies now in the way
I smell her backside closing in
I really can’t abide
The thoughts that I may
end up, like her
A suicide

For I’m not, a cow
I’m human!
So why does my mama
not share her breast
She knows its best
Human nipples are
What Human Babies crave for
If I could only say
Mother Please Turn off
this cow’s milk tap
now right away
But then of course I’m
helpless
I am to some extent
But feeding me milk stolen
from  calves
leaves me all spent

I hear their cries
above me
the ether echoes grow
I’m Human! so release me
I do not want to go
back to that vast city
Where Cow’s are milked to death
and slaughtered in a living Hell
made sweeter by my breath

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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