Can we reconcile with the dolphins smile

Taiji’s no spent volcano
Its a town where rotters be
They hunt the precious dolphins
With their criminology
All their strength and liveliness
Like quicksilver in flight
Their vigour and their energy
Is soon thrust out of sight

The banging poles bring chaos
The drive gets underway
The pods are drawn into the cove
And the vandals make them pay
An innate cause of wisdom
Their sonar frequency
Its incessant and its rapid
And intrusive tragically

The shows are for the ignorant
Who marvel at their speed
Dashing through the water
With a permanence to lead
Sustained and unremitting
The order of the day
But backsliding to revulsion
For its not the dolphins way

We think we see a smile upon their face
But it cant be
What we perceive as happiness
Inexplicability
A contingency to falter
And equality to fear
Perhaps its serendipity
Couched sadly with a tear

Taiji presents its horrors
As culture from the past
They are a bunch of lying scum
Of which I am aghast
Museums and amusements
And dolphin figures too
Giving a false impression
As to what the dolphins do

Clearly they are defenceless
To each order of the day
Unconscious to corruption
The spineless deadbeat way
The fisherman go at it destruction
At their core
Men who lost their testicles
Or do not know what they are for

Its turmoil and its ferment
Its destruction all the way
They are indifferent to the energy
Thats out there in the bay
Intense and double shotted
Enlivened naturally
Clearly an infection
Or thats the tendency

A malevolent intention
An ugliness all through
Terribly forbidding
Generally askew
Undignified and tasteless
Inelegant and loud
Barbarians a blatant bunch
Emerging from the crowd

Its dread there pure and simple
Abject fear and flight
Consternation and dismay
That takes us through each night
We cannot rest a minute
Knowing our friends below
Are Getting pithed by infidels
From the gutter snipes in tow

Ric has just been thrown out
After spending time in Jail
He lost a lot of weight
And clearly he did fail
Up against these demons
Compassion free of course
All that they concede in life
Is pure and actual force

Stick a bayonet up their arse
Then they just might feel
Why it does upset us so
Why for us its real
They are a bunch of insensitives
Truly as hard as nails
Heartless soulless ugliness
Completely off the rails

Its hopeless even trying
To negotiate and say
taiji has to stop the killing
Stop making them pay
They are ill advised and reckless
They play a dangerous game
Bullies and so indifferent
And they have always been

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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