I am an animal lover, a bit of a hypocrite, I eat animals, but set flies free catching them and releasing them out of my house. There are some cruelties we truly can live without. Read the whole poem before you think you know what the point is.
As you sit
waiting to kill Bambi’s mother,
Waiting to feel her heart
die in your arms,
Or maybe to watch
the bird fall from the sky,
Retrieved in a dogs mouth
while the body is still warm,
Taking a living life
with a single shot, maybe two,
Remember this…
remember this..
That I am an animal lover
my soul weeps for the lives lost.
Remember this…
certainly remember this…
Of all the cruelty that exists
of all the needless pain felt,
Of all the death
and all bloodshed and killing,
The noble hunter,
who hunts for meat,
Is a far, far, better man
than he who runs a factory farm.

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