A lament

Posted on February 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A contraption aimed at profit
From a sickly mind it came
Nobody heard the prophet
Nobody spoke of blame
Infanticide apparent
I an innocent who
Had a life before me
Stolen by the likes of you
In my heaven collective tears
Will wet your soul for so many years
🐃

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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