This is a picture posted by Angel
\nOf a kangaroo family
\nMum dad and child
\nMother clearly dying<\/p>\n
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\nThe iconic one
\nAustralia was gifted Kangaroo’s
\nHow some use them for leather goods
\nAnd meat too
\nits the blues
\nI have
\nto actually discover this
\nFor the passion and the drive
\nA kangaroo has everything
\nAnd really must survive<\/p>\n
But sadly they are seen as pests
\nAnd given half the chance
\nThe hunter man will slaughter them
\nAnd thats without a glance
\nJust murder the joey
\nAnd stomp on them, they do
\nThey don’t possess compassion
\nOr love and that is true<\/p>\n
So to see this picture posted
\nOn Face Book yesterday
\nOf a mother and her baby
\nAnd a father I can say
\nAll those tales of murder
\nAll of them came to mind
\nFor clearly love is present
\nAs Nature had designed<\/p>\n
The mother clearly dying
\nVery very weak
\nShe couldn’t hold her head up
\nBut her man still at his peak
\nAssisted her, he held her gently
\nShe touched her baby who
\nResponded very lovingly
\nAnd just wanted to do<\/p>\n
A baby feeling woeful
\nIts sentiment so true
\nIts affection and its tenderness
\nAnd devotion through and through
\nThis group are clearly lamenting
\nTheir longing and their pain
\nThe graciousness of motherhood
\nThat may not happen again
\nIn a moment life may leave her
\nAnd a baby will then see
\nThe kindness he was offered
\nGone eternally<\/p>\n
Those seconds of emotion
\nCaptured we can share
\nA hunter psychopath would kill
\nThe lot of them and not care
\nHappy with the leather
\nWith the bush meat
\nWith it all
\nBecause he lacks true empathy
\nAnd perhaps cannot recall<\/p>\n
In his own life the truest love
\nA mother for a child
\nA father for a mother
\nAnd remember they are wild
\nReality shows our wild souls
\nAre instinctively aroused
\nBy the true ancestral experience
\nThat within their heart is housed<\/p>\n
I love to watch wild animals
\nUntarnished and so true
\nHonest to their being and all seeing
\nNot a view
\nheld by manufacturers
\nOr butchers on their trail
\nWho kill them indiscriminately
\nAnd leave me feeling pale<\/p>\n
And nauseous and wanting to forever fight their cause
\nIn Australia I wouldn’t stay at hotels
\nAnd I would pause
\nto read all their menu’s
\nAnd if Kangaroo appeared
\nI would have a go at the manager
\nAnd be gone feeling more cheered<\/p>\n
So many hotels serve up steaks
\nThey imagine that its right
\nThey cannot feel the love and care
\nThat wild souls feel alright
\nThey have no thought of wildness
\nOf the outback and beyond
\nThe only thing they think about
\nIs their profit of which they are fond<\/p>\n
A picture paints a million words
\nLove and sentience there
\nA sadness and a caring
\nThat all three souls now share
\nTo eat them or to stomp on joeys
\nSays one thing to me
\nThose hunters should be stomped
\nOn and the kangaroos stay free<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
This is a picture posted by Angel Of a kangaroo family Mum dad and child Mother clearly dying Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The iconic one Australia was gifted Kangaroo’s How some use them for leather goods And meat too its the blues I … Continue reading