Puppy in a mill

Posted on December 2, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Ol’ Confined to a dirty little cage
Expletives every which way
Dirty water crappy food
The technicians always rude
Of course sadness is ours to hold
Its draughty here always cold
And always being viewed
Like a goldfish in a bowl
No one cares about this soul
No one cares at 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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