Hunting

Posted on July 1, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Ungodly pastimes wretchedly
Destroy the wildlife running free
In wooded cities Fungal trees
Where glorious earths quietly appease
The ragged raging violent sods
Dressed to kill with hounds they chase
Scream and cry as foxes die
The underworld they so debase

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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