A sea of chickens

Posted on December 8, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The stench of ammonia
Fills up the air
The acidic urine
Burns skin the despair
Of real overcrowding
We stand when we shit
And you will be eating is
We are not fit
To be granted this pleasure
Not any more

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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