The way the yanks are killing
wolves all over
it won’t be long now till they
all are dead
and then we will have only our own psyche
and our imagination which I’ve said
working
see the wolves out on the seascape
these hunting creeps
apparently have
free reign
America is not the place to be
if you are wild
a real wilderness child
gets all the pain
soon you won’t see
anything alive there
and if there is be sure
it won’t be long
the ranchers will come after you
They jsu need far more CAFO’s
concentration camps
filled up with cattle
that#’ what we all need
and end to all this prattle
full of sun starved animals
in their concrete cell
feeding off the banksters who
are handing out
the mortgage money
that has come from Hell
wild life, trees and oceans
are not valued
the countryside is being fracked
to death
rivers, lakes
for all our sakes
are ruined
soon we’ll have to pay to
take a breath
lakes of liquid shit
will be the new thing
fields of flies
and vermin everywhere
beautiful America
that was in your dreams
its now a place
of imminent despair
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.