Cow lead into the slaughterhouse

He knows he smells the stench of death
He fears the chopping blade
Slicing through his jugular
And carotid artery laid out before the butchers
Come to make him prime
They steal away his life on earth
And everything sublime
About his love of the countryside

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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