My chicken mates

Getting to appreciate 🐓🐓
As a child we had 12 souls to feed
Rhode Island Reds
Sparky &caring
They often pecked me
Their beaks often tearing
My little legs but I loved them so much
My parents would eat them
They were never in touch
With the 🐓🐓 as I was
They were my friends

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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