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Sometimes All I Can Do is Pray

He killed majestic beloved

Cecil

for a trophy head.

What price is the ego of someone

who goes far away to hunt,

not for food

but only to slaughter,

to boast

and brag.

Author:

I'm writing. I haven't been on my blog much, so please forgive the lack of updates. I'm doing art. My life is dedicated to any cause that helps the planet and is good for children and other living beings. Don't get me started on politics because it won't be pretty. Humor helps. Check y'all later.

2 thoughts on “Sometimes All I Can Do is Pray

  1. 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.

    1. 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. 😦

      PS any views expressed on my blog by others may not represent my personal opinons.

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