Poem -

In honour of Cecil the lion

In honour of Cecil the lion

Here he lays 
Cecil the Lion
Trophy to mankind 
How many in humanity 
Children and women 
Must die 
Before a lion lives 
The death camps 
Smell of humanity's stench 
So what of a beautiful lion 
Or shark or any animal, 
Save us Lord 
We kill and be killed
Your commandment we do not,
No we do not heed 
For Cecil the lion is dead 
As we humanity lay in the 
African sun 
Bleeding into the earth 

For Cecil the lion
http://www.thepetitionsite.com/821/738/351/?z00m=25309250&redirectID=1755360233
 

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Kimmy Alan

Thanks Jai, for not being afraid, to go into the fray.  We need more thought provoking poetry. 

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Jai Masters

Alot of killers out there Kimmy; I'm unsure
If a poem will stop anything but I write it anyway,
I apprexuste your affirmation!
Kind rgs Jai :)

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sparrowsong

HELLO JAI!

Cecil The Lion...

Great Write...

Thank You for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Jai Masters

Thank you uuuuu & congrats to you for your nomination!!

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sparrowsong

Hello Again Jai...

Congratulations on your F.B. Promotion...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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