Stop Killing The Souvan

Story ID:	1437
Written by:	Bobby O'neill Mitchum (bio, contact, other stories)
Story type:	Poem
Location:	phenix city alabama U.S.A.
Year:	2007
Person:	SELF

Stop killing those poor souvan!
stop it now you hear!
stop killing those poor souvan
just to get thier ears!
Have you ever heard them crying,
at night when you are all alone?
in your warm bed lying
in the comfort of your home?
Do they dance through your dreams,
as nightmares some times do?
or creep from your closet
just to frighten you?
Those poor souvan beast,
they must run and hide
for i know that people kill them
if they say they dont,they lied.
Soon they will kill them all,
each and every one.
And pretty soon i fear,
all the souvan will be gone.
I know that people kill them
just to get thier ears,
i know this is the truth
i have known it for years,
for since i was a little child,
this request has hurt my ears,
"if you are going on vacation
bring me back a souvan ear!"