He killed majestic beloved
for a trophy head.
What price is the ego of someone
who goes far away to hunt,
not for food
but only to slaughter,
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2 thoughts on “Sometimes All I Can Do is Pray”
Thank you for writing of the madness of killing Cecil. Now in the news I’m reading lines that say kill the dentist. I do fear for us humans and prayer is all I know to do also.
It’s all too much lately. I think I’m taking a break from the news. I thought about you when I heard this story & wondered what you were feeling. There’s many other choices for “heroism” that a person could make. 😦
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