Fur your infomercial (poem) by JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER on AuthorsDen

Fur your infomercial
by JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER → (All Poetry by JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER)
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Think about the millions and millions of poor innocent creatures suffering incredibly at the hands of man, for the vanity of the few, one of the most cruel industries, the fur industry, there is plenty of video material available if you dare watch.
Death, Yes death walks the street, All bundled up in flesh and fur, No bones or scythe you meet, Though they do belong to her, Murderer I yell out loud, It turns around; its eyes are dead, Yet proudly swirls its fur about, Heard not a word I said, Near I walk and listen still, They’re voices hear, their cries, They tell me that she’d kill, Then fabricate some lies, Their torments while alive, In millions count their souls, Those forget not, nor forgive, Be it fox, or mink, or moles, Brain dead too, that naked ass, Of feelings does not know, But stupid pride she has, Her stole, and pimp in tow, White poodles, black and pink, Her pussy leads the way, Or should I say her mink, She proudly does display, Then there is this bony hag, Her heart is cold as ice, Looking vain, that is her bag, While critters pay the price, So many heartless walk the street, So many careless, brain-dead too, Unaware their heinous deed, Still many more though knew, I though, see their tortured eyes, I feel their misery and pain, I always hear their tortured cries, Their pleas, all of them in vain, I hear them still, when dead they hang, On pussy blond, on pimp, or fag, Still feel their pain, that death them damn, To dress some puss, or bony hag, The greedy bell, the Christmas till, The Christmas present under tree, Their screams my ears will fill, They’re carolling for me, Incongruous sure it is, That on the eve when Christ was born, Cause so much pain, for little bliss, Wear skin from living creatures torn, Think my friends, think hard and long, You got all year to change your ways, Protest that vanity adorn, What in cruelty it pays.©08/12/2009

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on January 15, 2010

Jasmin, you bring the word loud and clear that murderer is the correct term for those who adorn themselves in the fur of defenseless slain animals -- proud of you I am that you are the international crier that keeps this message alive -- peace and love to you my friend -- Jon Michael

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on December 9, 2009

Jasmin, I wonder...when the world go deaf? because many are telling but it seems that nobody is listening!
Keep on going, it is the only thing left, to hope.

Georg

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Think about the millions and millions of poor innocent creatures suffering incredibly at the hands of man, for the vanity of the few.

You've sadly made me think about the millions and millions of human beings today who could care less. The world definitely needs many more, like you.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on December 8, 2009

Powerful truth as only you can tell it Jasmin! I salute you!

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Jasmin,
Sing it from the rooftops, Compassionate, Caring Man! Yes, we think we own the world and all is ours to slaughter and abuse for vanity.
This is saying it as it needs to be said and I'm proud of you.

John

Reviewed by Elizabeth Price

I'm innocent. And glad of it. Right on. Jasmin. Liz