An infant's cry!A Poem by TomI'm not a vegan, vegetarian, but there are certain meat products that I abhor, though I've never tasted them, nor will I..
A lamb's cry,
"Outside in energising Spring air, playing with siblings kicking, prancing, running, dancing, pretend fighting, who is stronger new smells, new sounds, the taste of mother's milk life an adventure, joyously good.. I hope it's not over before it's begun?" A piglet's cry, "I'm one of a suckling litter our mother lays on her side, barely moves, but she cares we hear her grunt and groan, I want to run free, frolic and wallow, instead, from outside world, enclosed, eschewed.. bored and frustrated, life sure ain't much fun!" A bull calf's cry, "I miss my mother, where'd she go once always by my side, nurturing, licking, grooming kept me shinning, her diamond, fed me, played with me, now alas penned up with others, no mothers, on straw bed, formula fed, tasteless food.. O' if only I could break out and run?" I cry, "One man's meat, another's poison and whom am I, to beg or differ but pray, let me ask you this? Next time you sit down to a dinner of succulent lamb, pork or veal, reflect on your youth, a mother's love, the innocence of childhood, fulsome adulthood.. Knowing tomorrow unlike some, you'll see the rising sun!" © 2017 TomAuthor's Note
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