Hop and skip lambs
Playful they be
Laughing and leaping
So so happy

Farmers are out there
Waiting , that chill
Lambing. It’s grabbing
We need to kill

Sell off our babies
Take off their skin
Slit their sweet throats
Despite the din

The other make waiting their turn

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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