Protect us we were born here

A stag
An Old flag
Of freedom all seeing
Look out at the ocean
I am a wild being
A stag a male promise
Born on this sweet land
Reaching the oxygen
I understand
The trees and the herbs
And the fungi around
Illegality
we must never be drowned

In it.
Ever 🍄🍂🍁🦌

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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