Chicken filth

Picking in the filth of others excrement
Stench its really everything they see
Bodies scratched and feathers torn a’sunder
No water to drink it’s easily
Torture from the early morning darkness
Right through to the evening tragically
What the chickens go through is horrendous
Really cramped inside each battery

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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