A Lobster’s Lineage

Of all the sexes a women
A feminine a mother possibly
Takes a beautiful Lobster
And drops him tragically
Into a pot of boiling broth
Hear that old soul scream
She thinks it’s a sizzle
The most a dreadful dream
As his life is ending
Boiled alive he be
Malicious and diabolical
Stolen from the sea
Blood lust absolute agony
A lobster naturally
Has an extensive lineage

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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