Gaza

It’s the most grotesque of horrors
The dead and injured they
We’re told to move to this place
And they were bombed that day
Imagine with one’s family
One’s children and the old
The lies are broadcast loud and clear
In the rubble all were sold.

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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