Hunting fox

Posted on December 23, 2022 by Rex Tyler

When I observe a hunter
All I ever see
Is a coward who wants to ambush
The wild souls instantly
Tally ho and off they go
As arrogant as hell
Tactless such indignity
With a peculiar smell. Of the trail hunting mildew

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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