The killing

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A bitch whose pitch
Is to just take aim
At a Caracal sadly by name
The trigger pulled
The bullet sped
Towards the soul
And it then lay dead
A soulless huntress
Glibly so
Resigned her self
To a great outflow
Of happiness personified.

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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