A lame cow crying on the way to the slaughterhouse

She’s remembering the calves she’s lost
They all died be4her
It’s her turn now
Life of a cow
Cut short by pain &grief
Continually raped
& tortured
Her life beyond belief
4 milk 4 veal 4leather
Kidnap yes she knew&now she’s lame
& takes the blame
Milk drinkers yes it’s true

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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