Bison looking on

He wasn’t expecting to lose his trousers
He had the gun after all
He was expecting to ambush the critter
Wanted to feel the great fall
Hear the strong breath escape to the sky
Wanted to hear the great god lay &die
But Bison r powerful
On fresh natural grass
&his eye saw it all
And what had come to pass

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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