Free range chickens what the dickens

British free range
Yes by name
The poor chickens
All the same
Just as cruel
No mater what
Making money
Fills the pot
With fibs and upset
Our feathered friends
We know where the joyfulness ends

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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