Murdering foxes in the name of tradition

Posted on November 9, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The blood thirsty tribe
How they imbibe
In the fresh red blood of fox
Of wildness and of scarlet
Each rabid hound unlocks
A fearsome well trained ravage
Where murk and blackening fit
Murder the most foul it seems
Where Huntsman seem to sit

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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