In a state of confusion
Of terrible pain
Born to be loved
Not thrown down a drain
Made to be used and abused
It appears
Wanting to thrive
But soaked in just tears
Of emotion of sadness
A tragedy
And stolen in fact
From its expectancy
The slaughterhouse journey
It was too far
A sadness by the soulless
For we know now where you are
RIP Dear Friend
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.