The banshee blood curdling lament

Posted on August 20, 2022 by Rex Tyler

In France once
The cry of a banshee
It cut through my soul deep & strong
I went to the farmyard
& just stood outside
A Cow, in the twilight a song
Of sorts & true tears emanating
Her calf they had taken away
Smashed in it skull
It was lying there
The anger the awe
The dismay

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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