Holocaust Animal Poems

Had Nazi Germany's holocaust victims,
been forced to endure the same kind of suffering,
that is inflicted upon animals for food from birth until slaughtering,
generation after generation,...

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Cover this stained façade with my tears 
Streaking in rust down this immortal skin 
I see the ravens fire rise rocket into the dark sky...

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The Unbiassed Media

Bombs rain on Gaza, the youth throw stones, the Israeli soldiers killed 
or maim stone throwers, a dance of death.
What do the leading...

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I arrived here in the morning,
I do not know the hour,
For I was taken without warning, 
And did not have the power
To resist those men...

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In the corner there...
Under the defused lights,
With spectral highlight’s here, 
There, they float near and afar.
An apple sits in its technicolor glory, 
It's not fully...

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...And these A.I.s could reproduce themselves,
solving all the problems of production,
but they had been made weak, sort, an squishy,
so the dinos needn’t fear rebellion.

For thousands...

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I used to be an archaeologist,
and minored in paleontology,
had a job at a college and tenure,
Dr. Bascomb was what students called me.

I specialized much in...

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A reapers machine
hot white harvest 
bone dry land
years have been spent 
driving this reapers machine 
Across desolate lands
Shifting oblivion sands 
Of some mad American empire
Insanity...

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How can human deal with all the other animals with a sense of indisputable superiority? What makes them keep mollycoddling the mean motive of extracting...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Victims of the holocaust were treated more humane,
than the majority of animals we harvest for nutritional gain.
I take that back, both parties suffered equally the...

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The everyday project is to continue the extreme task of survival
waking up every morning to the bad reality that it may be the last
holding unto...

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