Donkeys

It’s truthfully immorality
The injustice of it all
Donkeys being loaded up
With heavy sacks of wool
Bricks and really frighteningly .
Expected they can be
Discriminated against
And injured actually

They are able to manage
But we have to realise
Our iniquitous behaviour
Just look at the size
Of donkeys
And the heavy weights
They carry
Some up hill
It really is objectionable
It’s their blood that we spill

By default they are injured
Too much weight for sure
There’s no respect for a animal
Our irreverence for sure
I mean they are naturally humble
They struggle on and on
But our respect is hopeless
It’s not until they are gone

That we begin to complain

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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