Born on a farm

Posted on May 7, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Born on a farm
Of course into harm
Nothing gentile
Is what you feel
A piglet arrives a mother survives
Poor little soul
Under control
Born in a prison
A piglet now risen

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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