Poor little baby
He did nothing wrong
He loved his mama
But he didn’t belong
With her she a milk engine
Humanity drinks bovine liquid
In their tea
In their custard
In their coffee, cheese and much more
All these young babies
Caught up in the war
Of attrition and beyond🐄🐂🐑
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.