Sty of regret

To be a tiny boned creature
Lesser than some
In pig land the farmers
Think they’re gods
In fact they are scum
Too small cannot grow
To a profitable size
It’s all about money
And a small creature dies
Before it’s time
Smashed on the floor
Left with exposed brains
Like never before
A hell of a migraine
That’s what you get
Being too small
In the sty of regret

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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