Cradled

Posted on March 8, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Hung in the cradle
Pliers on our tail
Tag on our ears
The start of a trail
Of punishing agony
What did we do
We were born
We need rescuing
Honest we do

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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