Wildness is our saviour

I agree a wild soul
Who has been on this plain
Whose sheer conservation
Is everyone’s gain
Wild as the lightening
That shows in the sky
Faithful as wind sweeps
The wet leaves on high
A face to remember
That makes our heart sing
Better by far than
The so called new King

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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