poor little soul

The pitilessness of ruffians
Of human unkind who
Find an innocent beautiful owl
And then remorselessly do
The worst and the most heinous
That could be imaginable they
Tie a firework around its neck
Light it as it flies away

Up in the sky the banger
Explodes the poor little owl is dead
Falls like a rock to screams of laughter
Their pound of flesh they said
They are a threat to human kind
Evil beyond all hope
A loathing completely malevolent
Someone fetch a rope
Hang these lousy bastards
Off the nearest tree
Watch them kick for a little while
And die in agony

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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4 Responses to poor little soul

  1. Susan Lane says:

    Blessed be my brother. No more words are necessary. Love and blessings.

  2. Claudia Ferri says:

    Sickening vile individuals come to sickening vile ends..
    May Athena see to this!!
    And may the pure white angel owl be cradled in her arms forever more..
    SO MOTE IT BE

  3. Rex tyler says:

    dearest Susan my sweet friend a little white owl my darlings owls how could anyone do such a terrible thing to such an angel it makes my heart bleed Athena I beg you return that soul to owl heaven and those two miserable sods see they AR pecked to nothing x

    • Rex tyler says:

      dear C

      We both feel for our sweet owl boys and this little white goddess Human beings so many are anything but human they beyond words. Xx
      Thanks for writing

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