Crabs and their lot

Posted on December 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

With beady eyes
You realise who stares at you
And your pain
The bloody so called humans
Most of them insane
Frightening and upsetting
Imprisoning you inside
A blooming plastic package
Your death they have denied

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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