Poor little piglets

Posted on January 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Stuck fast in a barn
As dirty as hell
Little pink bodies
Beginning to swell
The stench of no more
With the fragility they
Alien creatures piglets won’t play
To the tune of a man
Despicable who
Watches their agony
Whatever they do
🦟🐢🐷🐷

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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