Furs

Fur once the skin of the wildest of animal trapped in the forest &then shot 2death
Made 2look naturally alive &breathing
Cured with vile chemicals but lacking breath
Y not just leave the soul in the forest
Alive with its family y so torment
It leaves me ashen this fashion

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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