Leo

Posted on December 30, 2014 by Rex Tyler

My names Leo
Bred for tourists
Raised by them
So they
Can photograph me
I am photogenic
So they say
But it’s all down to profit
I’m to be shot dead
I was raised in captivity
Yes that is what they said
Leo’s life is in their hands
Leo hear me roar
The canned hunters are coming
Leo he is sure
Bullets will be winging
Towards him very soon
That’s why he’s called Leo
Because he must die in June

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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