Fishy times

Posted on November 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Leaping weeping a deepening gloom
Except their death won’t find a tomb
Packed in ice off to some place
To be cooked and served
It’s a disgrace
So many buddies we lost today
To the greedy nets
Now on display
Breathing it’s a criminal act
When born a fish how they react
Drag us screaming out of the blue
And cook us on a plate for YOU

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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