Trophy murdering scum bag

Posted on July 28, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A scum bag with a gun
Heartless his fun
To look into wild eyes
And to see
Trust and pure soul
Just taking a stroll
But sent to his death instantly
Hunters we call them his trophy
To possibly put on his wall
A sinister murdering vile stricken lout
His tyranny seen by us all

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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