To snare a young bear only a creep would do such a thing

Posted on April 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They are somehow proud of themselves
And they be
What they do to the beautiful wildlife
Born free
Invade their places disgracefully snare
The wildness the life force from a young bear
Hung in a tree in a forceful attire
A trophy of agony just simply dire

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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