Farm Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Farm
The cattle whisper,
And the sheep shriek
Plotting a rebellion.
The pigs long to eat
And feast on the remains
Of the most loved fauna.
Tearing away at skin,
Born again dictators.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
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5/1/2024 6:41:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dictators sadly still lives....with animosity looming large on mankind and animal vigour when given a chance to make business with poor and born to be free animals when they are domestic one.Meat pleasure like women.God created therefore wild animals.But man will still make mistakes.Skin pleasure then.Dictatorship is therefore a fight between God and humAN: a very poignant and well imaginated sortiment of poetry words here.Three cheers.