An untimely death
\nIn Wisconsin
\nBaits set
\nWhat we have now to know
\nLets begin<\/p>\n
4 million gallons
\nOf Bear Bait are thrown
\nOn public land
\nThe disrespect shown
\nJust So much woe
\nSo much misjudgement
\nThere
\nAttracting the wolves
\nAs well
\nAs the bear<\/p>\n
So theres tension and chaos
\nAnd mayhem
\nAnd so
\nmany remain unaware
\nAs we know<\/p>\n
Hunters are guilty
\nThis sugary muck
\nWhich does include
\nChocolate so toxic
\nThe buck
\nIs theres its the hunters
\nSuch toxicity
\nto canids
\nTheir ignorance
\nHow can they be<\/p>\n
Out in the wilds
\nAll that foul smelling
\nWaste
\nDraws hungry bears
\nAs we know YES
\nPost haste<\/p>\n
And waiting
\nTo ambush the hungry
\nAre hunters
\nGun ready to fire
\nTo murder the beast
\nWho thinks there\u2019s a feast
\nWhen reality proves
\nJust how dire<\/p>\n
And who do we see
\na young child
\nTen years old
\nJust Waiting there
\nRifle cocked
\nShe is sold
\nAre you shocked
\nWith her grand father
\nSat there in tow
\nBang he\u2019s dead
\nWell Bang only wounded
\nWe know
\nBang still not dead
\nOff runs the wild one
\nMortally hurt
\nInflicted with spite
\nAnd with two lumps of lead<\/p>\n
Baiting wild souls
\nTempting them to
\nCome to a spot
\nTo be shot
\nIt is true
\nIt is iniquitous
\nThat is for sure
\nUngodly behaviour
\nImmoral and more<\/p>\n
A ten year old child
\nSuch, dishonesty
\nFrom the grandfather
\nWith her
\nAnd That bear painfully
\nShocked out of existence
\nWoefully so
\nRuns off in a panic
\nAn infernal blow<\/p>\n
Hunters with hounds
\nOften drawn to the bait
\nAre attacked by the wolves
\nIts an unbalanced state
\nIts crude and its wicked
\nSo wrong that it should
\nBe policed out
\nBut sadly those groups
\nAre no good<\/p>\n
They favour the hunters
\nThere should be a ban
\nOn baiting wild souls
\nWhich they do because they can
\nIts criminality
\nAnd all the blame
\nIs laid at their door
\nAgain and again<\/p>\n
Their lack of contrition
\nAnd obduracy
\nAnd with this tale
\nA child
\nTragically
\nAnd what have we witnessed
\nA wild soul who felt
\nBeing shot twice
\nOf The cards he was dealt<\/p>\n
Being awful beyond words
\nBut dragged himself away
\nThe child and her grandfather
\nThey didnt stay
\nThey could come back
\nThe next day
\nAnd see if they could find
\nThey just went home
\nIt was out of their mind<\/p>\n
They came back the next day
\nHoping to be
\nAble to find the great conquest
\nAnd see
\nIf they Could high five and
\nFind their display
\nAnd sure enough
\nDid
\nAnd despatched him they say<\/p>\n
After all of those hours
\nThey found the poor soul
\nHis ebbing powers
\nHis loss of control
\nTheir heartlessness
\nHis groaning his weeping
\nHis wailing distress<\/p>\n
Blubbering whimpering
\nHopeful that he
\nCould just crawl away
\nBut it wasn\u2019t to be
\nA third bullet fired
\nHis misery left
\nThe torture was over
\nWe all are bereft<\/p>\n
Such unfathomable cruelty
\nAnd disrespect
\nA child in the wild
\nWas defiled I detect
\nThat she was rewarded
\nBy slaps on the back
\nHer first kill
\nThe hideousness and a
\nA stack
\nof expletives
\nNow Come to mind
\nOf this most graceless tale
\nHer first bloody kill
\nWas an obvious FAIL.<\/p>\n
Well Mr Bob Bell
\nYou created a HELL
\non earth
\nBringing back to
\nOur minds long ago
\nAt Blood River Falls
\nWhere the forbidding calls
\nWhere the gargoyles and harridans
\nWandered around
\nWhere the butt ugly hideous
\nUnseemly odious
\nMurder and mayhem
\nDid once abound<\/p>\n
Back in 1800 some 100 years
\nSaw murder and madness
\nAnd So many tears
\nBrent Swancer wrote of them
\nThe demons the ghosts
\nThe evil the obscene
\nMany were hosts
\nTo the most impure ugliness
\nEver imagined
\nAnd now bears are butchered
\nAnd tortured we see
\nRecreating the horror
\nYES transgressing we be<\/p>\n
Imagine the pain
\nThe hope and how wrought
\nThe monotonous hours
\nA healing he sought
\nAll his emotion and thoughts
\nNow he bares
\nAnd it all becomes ugly
\nDespite his prayers<\/p>\n
To work out his weight
\nYou remove his entrails
\nAdd12.5 per cent
\nReally this pales
\nIn the contempt
\nBut its how you can work out
\nThe weight
\nAnd whether its a record
\nNow isn\u2019t that great.<\/p>\n
For me its the worst kind of taste
\nIts barbarism
\nUgly and debased
\nFor a ten year old child
\nTo experience this
\nAnd imagine such evil
\nEquates as bliss<\/p>\n
The aura the blood loss
\nThe scent of the kill
\nThe arrogance and ignorance
\nHis family still
\nMourns his sad passing
\nHis cubs and his mate
\nTerribly sad
\nFor their great fathers fate<\/p>\n
Hunters are craven
\nMummy\u2019s boys who
\nAnd, as for girls
\nWell now can it be true
\nIt gives me the jitters
\nI do have to say
\nHaving worked around butchers
\nI recall to this day<\/p>\n
Their evil the ugliness
\nTheir consciousness they
\nAre crude they are rude
\nAt the end of the day
\nLewd in their thinking
\nDisrespectful of life
\nHeartless and pitiless
\nSkilled with the knife
\nBoning and slicing and
\nGiving me grief
\nThat a ten year old child<\/p>\n
Its beyond my belief<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
An untimely death In Wisconsin Baits set What we have now to know Lets begin 4 million gallons Of Bear Bait are thrown On public land The disrespect shown Just So much woe So much misjudgement There Attracting the wolves … Continue reading