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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required On Africa's Great Plains the animals roam free And you can see them close up when on safari Rhino, elephant, giraffe and gazelle Lions, hippos and monkeys as well. But they're all in danger from a predator called man Who goes out his way to kill as many as he can From a mile away under the African sun He shoots them dead with a high powered gun. Big business to some, there is money to be made One that springs to mind is the ivory trade Some people will pay handsomely To have piano keys made out of ivory. Some cultures believe horns hold some kind of magic But that's medieval thinking and so very tragic It's upsetting to see these great creatures fall Just so the rich can display their horns on a wall. Their young are left orphaned to struggle and die So very upsetting it would make you cry And the King of beasts are considered a trophy Are tracked down and hunted mercilessly. Some species of these animals are dwindling fast And if the slaughter continues they will not last Sometime in the future, don't bother to look The only place you'll find them will be in a book. But you can help to end this cruel trade Before you buy goods, check how they are made If they contain animal parts then do walk away Together we can ensure that this vile trade doesn't pay. Written 19 January 2018.
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