A magnificence about the Moose
\nA new world deer they be
\nSolitary animals
\nWith a shyness commonly
\nThis poor soul now
\nLying spreadeagled on the ground
\nWith a deviant on top of him
\nI gaze and know I have found<\/p>\n
A bragging boastful gloating creep
\nWhose aberration here
\nWhose morality is shot away
\nWhose arrogance is clear
\nContempt for one superior
\nIn every single way
\nShameless with a blatancy
\nThat can never go away<\/p>\n
The audaciousness and insolence
\nAnd the total disrespect
\nAn inimical aberration
\nClearly left unchecked
\nIncompatible with wildness
\nat loggerheads with life
\nA narrow minded aggressor
\nWho participates in strife<\/p>\n
The Moose a glorious creature
\nSpirited and true
\nA wanderer and philosopher
\nKnows what he is meant to do
\nHe lives up to his standard
\nA godly soul indeed
\nHumbled by his title
\nHis lineage indeed<\/p>\n
A noble one his ancestry
\nComes from an unbroken line
\nClearly top drawer quality
\nHis open antlers fine
\nOpen hand shaped he is
\nOf regent descent
\nAnd here he lies degraded
\nBy the hunter clearly spent<\/p>\n
Demented and dishonoured
\nVile in every way
\nDespicable and characterless
\nWhat he does today
\nClearly his withered laurels
\nHis notoriety
\nExplicitly indignant
\nA badge of infamy<\/p>\n
Displayed for all who witness
\nThe stooping prostrate sod
\nIngratiating himself there
\nA freak who has no god
\nA boorish thoughtless infidel
\nWho unchivalrous display
\nWhose loutish mannerless insult
\nClearly he will pay<\/p>\n
We all share a loathing
\nA repugnance for this act
\nAn odious unlovable
\nOffensive it\u2019s a fact
\nNauseating execrable
\nWe need to turn away
\nThat his blasphemous monster
\nIs human and will lay<\/p>\n
There perhaps forever
\nHis wrathful was we feel
\nJust I\u2019ll will and enmity
\nAnd now he tries to steal
\nA march on this great angel
\nOf the boreal forest who
\nHas gone off to the Rainbow Bridge
\nTo do what he must do<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A magnificence about the Moose A new world deer they be Solitary animals With a shyness commonly This poor soul now Lying spreadeagled on the ground With a deviant on top of him I gaze and know I have found … Continue reading