A piglet cries

Mummy
Wheres my mummy
The end it seems is nigh
The pains are
Really
Everywhere
Why should a baby die
Blood and guts all around me
On this farm where I was born
Piles of shit
And bloodied piss
I await the coming Dawn

Quivering and shivering
What did I do wrong
Ejected from my mothers womb
Do I now belong
Here its cold and draughty
And stinks to high heaven it does
And all around are others
The indifference is the buzz
Of true notoriety
Disfavour and bad light
Dashed hopes and resignation
Despairing at the sight

Mummy where is my Mummy
Her affection I so miss
I am here in truest horror
Nobody to kiss
A ravaged wrinkled infant
An awkward clumsy soul
Suffering like crazy
The drabness and the droll

Afflicting and prostrating
Traumatic through and through
I do so miss my mummy
Its deplorable what They do
I will Lay here till the angels come
And fetch me
One of mothers tales I have to say
Will they find me in this awful smelly nasty place
A little martyr left to pass away

And farmers wanting pay outs
For their service
Gestation crates and piglets yea like me
Tails snipped off with rusty pliers
And testicles torn through
The agony is killing me
I bet it would kill you
Biting nipping gnawing
Joyless dismal here
I am whimpering like crazy
And nobody can hear

The Meat Trade STINKS

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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