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Keen. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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I have a confession to make: I've never been a meat beater
I have another confession: I have always been a meat eater
Scientists always said dinosaurs are now eternally extinct
Now they askin do they still exist? What do they think?
It exists in me, not just in my anger, but always in my soul
When peolpe see that dino look in my eyes they hear a bell toll
It means he's coming...500 feet tall, 50 tons of flesh
The Red Rex roams the land so know there's about to be a mess
Just the mere presence of this Rex labels him a killa
It is said the atrocities caused by him rival Godzilla
However, this is no ordinary Rex, instead of being brown he's red
Now you can't pretend this information didn't hit you in the head
Encased in red flesh from the blood of his victims
With ruby red lips as well you see skin so he licks them'
Infected wounds and scars border every centimerter of his frame
Predatorized he is, so he's made hunting an amusing game
He hides among the fiery volcanoes as he rests after daily rounds
Rex is known to exist because his footprints are in all grounds
Red Rex never suffers starvation because there is lots of food
The main course: goblins, dessert:goons (lol)
It is unknown when we will tremble in uncertainty and fear next
If you are curious look to the skies, point, and scream Red Rex!