Camp Beagle

Posted on September 17, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Camp Beagle all the yelping we
Hear it in our sleep it be
The innocent caged up and sold
To the laboratories of old
Cold hearted experiments on us they
Fail to feel our true dismay
Angels outside refuse to go
For their love for us
Does grow and grow

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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