With eyes to see

With eyes to see
And a heart to feel
And a mind to know
That outside it’s real
My country states
The need to fight
To back the rogues
And smell the shite

I have feelings for
This world where care
For the environment
I want to share
Loving souls
Thinking hard
Being with words
Deeply scarred

A bard I be
Clutching at straws
Needing to listen
To the applause
Death comes quickly
To many around
The mothers their children
Deep in the ground

Weaponry woundeth
Blood lust too
I love the peace
I know it’s true
I hate the warring
States who say
We will kill you all
By judgement day

I love the animals
I love those who
Respect true life
And what we can do
Preserve the oxygen
The water clear
Love one’s neighbour
And stay sincere

After watching Scott Ritter
And Captain McGregor
Thinking about IRAN
And RUSSIA
CHINA

Suffering ISRAEL
And PALESTINE

Sobbing with the Ukrainian dead people
Forced to become soldiers.

Screaming inside for all the women and children
In Heaven now

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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