The illusive sensation

Posted on June 27, 2023 by Rex Tyler

We fill our guts with monstrous crude
From every pore it does exude
Raging anger violent pain
Inside each shed reaching my brain
Insanity the word I use
Animals we just abuse
They were soulful once they were
But now in gutters they incur
Maggots slime and would be guilt
As great heaps of stinking silt
Ruptured ugly stench and more
Victims of the meat trades war

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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