Other Creatures Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Just because he wandered in
to the world of people within,
doesn't mean we have the right
to squash the life from him.
I gently grab this other life
set his new path in stone
as I move him to the great outdoors
where he will feel much more at home.
Have often wondered what new life
he might have created there
with all new friends and vistas
for him to navigate and explore.
Each of us serves some purpose
always been my belief;
the least I can offer my fellow creatures
is a life of harmony and peace.