Cub hunting

They don’t wear their red coats just their red faces
They are hopeless specimens
Going through their paces
Chasing cubs their ideality
Rotters I can say
They ought to be banged up
In clink
Whilst we look the other way

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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