Who is this creep?
Why does this great soul
Put up with his shit
Rocking clearly mentally aggrieved
And far from fit
They talk about their principles
Their buddhism and prayer
They are a bunch of idiots
And their revulsion breeds despair
That elephant could easily
Crush this fool instead
He lets him pull him by his ears
unnecessarily
He is led
To bend down and to stand up
And to do what ever he asks
Again this isn’t compassion
Making him do these tasks
No temperance nor empathy
No sense of spirit here
We expect some moderation
Some restraint but it is clear
Defilement improbity
Is what comes through to me
A good for nothing scoundrel
Corrupt with roguery
Left poem address on the petition site
Tried to send it to the temple came back
Either they refused it or its the wrong address
Perhaps that was meant who knows
Right to the point Rex! You really must be mad about this and right you are! Well written, thank you!
Thanks Rita I truly am these wonderful creatures put up with so much
And never or hardly ever show their dissent yet these creeps carry on
They cant see it can they.. Thanks so much for posting
Well said, and with such eloquence – Thank you.
Thanks Shirley how kind of you
Something must be done for this poor, aging soul, it makes my heart ache just looking at her. How can people preach peace and compassion in a religion and then abuse a gentle soul like Ganga…we hear your cries Ganga. We are listening and we will work to get you freedom, so that for once in your life YOU will be free to make your own choices…
I have sent my poem out there and to groups and to monasteries
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