All a flutter

Posted on May 2, 2023 by Rex Tyler

There is no way out
Consigned to be
Slaughtered that’s it
We know we do see
From barn into truck into
The killing pen
Hung up by one back leg
The only ask when
A lost soul alone
Nothing to share
All of his memories
Flutter somewhere

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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