Lost to the world

She who would abuse the very painful
Body of a giant
One moment roaming the countryside
The next Cut down by a bloodied bullet
Smiling into a camera
For an ongoing memory
The Giraffe in its tousled end game
Stares forlornly into the ground
All its memories lost

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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