A beautiful Lobster boiled to death

Smiles all around
As the lobsters bound
For a furnace fest will cook
All the true life from his soul
Not a second look
His body blue like oceans
Suddenly turns red
Hell is for the eating
Our Dear friend he is dead
A soup for a paying customer
Dressed with Yuletide fair
Bad karma’s going to envelop
All the humans there

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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