Traps and snares

Posted on June 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They call for desperation
With each call to get away
Limbs are held in a bite like grip
Frustration so they say
Drives each falsely captured soul
Into the realms where pain
Takes them many bleeding
For no apparent gain.

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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