Eggs

Posted on July 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Chickens lay
It’s the sacred way
Of promoting their creed
Hens use the deed
To further their lot
A future they have got
Instead sadly dead
Unfertilised bounty
Lost to the creed
Burn out of the quagmire
Where many bleed
In prisons of wrath
Excrement loaded
So much cruelty
Yes it be coded
By the illiterates
Every day
No one’s a prophet now
You can say

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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