Day One

Posted on September 26, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The conveyor belt song
Oh tickle dee dee
My first tune ful chirp
We now I be
Is in the egg station
Sorted for I
Am a proud male chick
Under the sky
I can’t lay eggs
So it suffocation
In the plastic bag
So much elation
Or into the grinder
Rendering me
Into a soup for no one to see

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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