That poor Bull!

Kicking, really just about
breathing hardly just about
living ah now there’s some doubt
as it lays there
almost out

the matador
sticks the knife into
the bulls head
and rocks it and tries to screw
there is no roar
there is no gasp
that bull must wonder
if it could clasp
this evil shit
just one more time
and crush his bollocks
but can no more climb

up on his legs
for such weakness rules
and the angels somewhere
hear his calls
his eyes so sad
what these man have done
stolen his field
with all that sun
stolen his eye sight
crushed him so
as more and more blood
starts to flow

the matador
not satisfied
wiggles the dagger
deeper inside
the video is the worst
I’ve seen
it is I do believe
obscene

bull murder
that just leaves me pale
cold bloodied savagery
off the scale
That spain maintains
this cruel pastime
leaves me cold
for there is no rhyme

or reason too
in this day and age
what I saw
was off the page

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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