Piglet lamentation

Posted on October 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Anguish you can touch it
It’s startling and wrong
An innocent feels, so much fear
He he cannot belong
Switching off the perilous
Dark shadows in his head
Closing out and feigning death
This is where he is led
Down a darkly spiral
Into an infinity
More spiritual than the farmer
Could ever fucking be.

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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