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Whilst thousands die in squalid wars.

And the holy suffer for their cause.

And in the winter old folk freeze .

As malnourished children get decease .

I have no interest in all that.

But I am very worried about my cat.

It disappeared for several days.

Lured away away by toms and strays.

A lovely seal does smile at me.

Across the screen of Grans TV.

Why are they killed ? Such horrid sights.

For I am pledged to animal rights.

And in my lounge where I’m sat.

Scuttles across the floor, a rat.

Quick get the trap the gun the knife.

This vermin has no right to life.

Peter Bull ( Taken from the book Get In Touch With Your Talking Heads)

Published inIdeas Worth Consideration.