As the warm weather heats the ground at my feet <br />Donkeys shaking at their knees <br /> worked to death not given food to eat <br />as they carry the load from the work day full <br />on their backs across the mountains, all over the road <br />the grain is off to pakistan to be sold <br />a people lost selling their sole<br /><br />Terry halvorson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/animal-abuse-2/
