Trophies make all the difference

Posted on August 28, 2024 by Rex Tyler

They wanted the antlers
To display on the wall
They thought they were fetching
Clearly a school
Of thought a combination
Of arrogance here
And of course ignorance
All laced with fear
Kill, put to death
The trophy could be
Mine then for forever

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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