Francesca and Tom Parry

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Our visit to the Manod Road
To the imposing home
with beautiful
Domed windows
Where positivity flowed
Francesca met us smiling
Welcoming us to Wales
What a lovely soul she is
Engendering such tales
Of the school house and the mountains
And the seasons and the site
The garden and the various plants
Just everything felt right

Her willingness to help us
My disablement mean’t she
Had to put up with a tortoise
And she did that purposefully
Really very informative
And happy all the time
A truly lovely spirit
Worthy of a rhyme
Nothing was too much trouble
Positive all the way
Helpful caring thoughtful
It was a special day

Up the stairs and everywhere
Welcoming was she
That view from the bedrooms
A vast trajectory
Both houses in their own right
Interesting to see
The mansion at the back
Without a garden was sadly
A little bit upsetting but again
Francesca she
Was positive and friendly
I loved the day, for me

Coming to this glorious town
It’s lovely road and site
The mountains and the gorgeous
High borne vistas
That just ignite
a special kind of longing
For that magical embrace
For the warmth it just felt genuine
And it is. a unique place.
The house was grand in so many ways
The price was very fair
We are looking at another place
I think you are aware
A sadness there is no back garden
That really is a shame
But looking around the area
We felt it’s claim to fame

Thank you for allowing us
To see the homes and we
Are still thinking about it all
The area for me
Is really very special
And Francesca she is too

Thank you all we shall, be in touch

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More babies

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

These thoughtful beautiful babies
Imprisoned by those who
Tell us they are human
Larceny for they do
Steal the calves nutrition
Begrudge the godly gift
So fatties can engorge themselves
On the profit

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The banging boats

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The banging boats are staying out
In the cove TAIJI
It’s going to be a festival
And not a killing spree
These lowlife individuals
Killers who exclaim
They have the right to murder
Dolphins and whales by name

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Babies

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Ok you love your custard your cream cheese
And your cheese
The baby cow’s nutrition
Sadly you did squeeze
The life blood from this youngster
Every last drop you stole
He is being murdered
So you are in control

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She Baited the sensitive one

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A bear born of the countryside
A women lost in hate
She goes into the animals yard
She often leaves her bait
She stinks to high heaven
Attracting the poor bear
Whose nose has told him something foreign
Is happening right there.

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Trophy hunters the small three

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Three hugely powerful
In sandals and shorts
Exposing its horns
Excluding its thoughts
All trophy hunters
Brave as can be
Torture and killing
Yes we can see
Smile for the camera
EgregiouslyJ

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The poor old Rhino’s

Posted on October 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Targeting the majestic
Such ignorance abroad
Keratin and calcium
High dosh the reward
China for some reason
Believes the horns will save
Certain sicknesses sadly
For Rhino’s all are brave

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, CHINA food obscenity, Conspiracy Theories, Criminality, Death and Dying, Extinction, Freedom and what's happening to it, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lack of understanding, Medical, Rhino, TCM | Leave a comment

Badgers bruin Brock

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Labour manifestos
Mean little as we know
Badgers will be murdered
A fact that seems to grow
They are being shot at dawn
Despite the promises made
I love badgers they r wise
Don’t believe the rhetoric
Godly creatures they
Are needed in the scheme of things
Protect them all I say

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Chernobyl radiation funghi

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It came from man made hell on earth
From a radio active brain
A mushroom cloud of ugliness
Violence from the shroud
Years have passed and in its wake
A godly form now grows
Eating through the torrid life
That The darkly evil chose
A fungus of such powerful ness
It’s a life form that may pose
An honest cleansing medium
And it positively grows
Healthier by the day

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Pheasants poor wee souls

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Beautiful Pheasants most come from France
Shipped over to murder
They don’t stand a chance
Walking in the road
Mown down by cars
Shot at with lead
Till the poor sods see stars

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To all Deer hunters the world over

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Hunting stags
Is wrong all wrong
The countryside says so
These so called dead eyed shooters
The world needs them to go
Chasing beautiful specimens
Pumping up their fear
Honest folks the rest of us
Must now say No do you hear?

Posted in Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Stags, Wild Deers, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I | Leave a comment

Glastonbury

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A concoction of colours
Dramatically so
Curtains of ebony
Stars all aglow
St Michaels’ Tower
Endeavoring to
Peer out of the darkness
And seemingly view
The levels and Glastonbury
Snoring away
Sweet dreams of the ancients
On this Auturn Day

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A bunch of pigeons

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Five pigeons on a council roof
On solar panels they
Danced around observing
The bright lights so to say
The afternoon was sunny
With a cold snap in the air
In front of a golden tree
It’s leaves it waved about to share

Autumn sun peered extraordinarily
Out of a pale blue sky
Mustard saffron various yellows
Vividly, no lie
A brown rat came a sniffing
With its long long tail
Looking for it’s lunch maybe
I think it was a male
Inquisitive and surly
It got onto the roof frightened off the pigeons
They were all aloof
To ratter, moving swiftly
Waiting here was I
My friend was at the surgery
That’s no word of a lie

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Magpie

Posted on October 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A magpie I saw on the roof today
Down in the rainwater gutter
Did play
Wetting his feather
Shaking around
A right little dancer
Really to have found

He nipped up the roof
And then came back again
Seemingly he was so very vain
Checking his feathers
Helping to see
That His brand new tuxedo
Looked great actually.

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Cysts

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Imagine the shock of it
Cysts open sores
Pus filled it’s awful
Such evil scores
Very bad marks at the end of the day
Animals clearly starting to decay

Oozing green slime
A ridiculous state
Eating rancid it’s
One could berate
The awful condition
Off putting as hell
An inglorious look
And an inveterate smell

The stench of awfulness
A vile condition
Clearly the suffering
Where’s the petition
The decision to sell flesh
In such a poor state
Death is the consequence
Let’s contemplate

Festering maggots
An ugly rapport
Heaving with maggots influence
So sore
Wriggling masters
Chewing away
At the flesh to relish
And not want anymore

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Blood nutrition, Breathing and pollution, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Captivity, Criminality, Desecration, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, ethical pointers, Humanity is a shithouse, Lambs and Sheep, Maggots new age surgeons, Meat trade, Medical | Leave a comment

Broken

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Broken solar panels
Are leaching violence fast
Cadmium and chromium
All stuff of the past
It was going to energise
Our homes instead of gas
The save the planet edicts
Remember those enmasse

And much came here from China
They didn’t last that long
Four or five years of apparent heat
But then it all went wrong
The putrid ness of toxins
Wretched as could be
Are now smashed up and leaking shit
Into our crops for free

Cancer yes it’s big time
The woke philosophy
Toss away the coal and gas the oil
Too let it be
Left below the surface
Import the solar shit
All the way from China
See if it will fit

On the roof of London
Ugly monstrosities
Offering the sparkle
Hoping just to please
The pensioners all freezing
Knees knocking knuckles blue
Remember that bloke Starmer
Who hadn’t got a clue.

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Stop eating my friends

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A knife in the guts
Blood on the floor
Eyes wide open
It’s a war
Of vile attrition
The mission for me
A not so big pig
In complete agony

Posted in Animal Rights, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Food Processing, Lack of understanding, Meat trade, Pigs | Leave a comment

Chew and chew for it’s good for uou

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

What’s on our plate
Or in our bowl
are seasonal plants
That share their soul
Super important
Fabulously so
Just chew and chew
And watch it go

Down in the tummy
Dark and wet
Full of acid
You feel set
On lots of taste
A warming feel
Comfort and warmth
Food that’s real

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Halo Solutions

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

I met Katie the other day
She looked into my ears
They have been with me a long long time
Eight one long years
Listening to so very much
Jungle sounds and more
As a public speaker
My ears know just what for

I must say she was very kind
Thoughtful and made me
Feel comfortable and happy really
The tests she did were key
Helped me really understand
That tones and sounds we all
Sometime in our lives can fade
When people around us call

Getting the sounds on point it seems
Gradually can be telling
Listening to the pitch and sound
The message she was selling
I found her very patient
And helpful and so kind
In many ways her manner
Helped me to unwind

Halo is a little place
In Berkhamsted where they
Offer this wonderful hour and half
Any single day
It’s about hearing solutions
3 lower Kings Road
Go along and see
You won’t be disappointed
Take this little tip from me

01442 389949
Info@halohs.co.U.K.

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MBR

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

MBR the Beagle snatchers
Experimentation day on day
Beautiful loyal canine tribes
Subjected to the pain
A way
Of realisation that dogs want mercy
Even Beagles their strength we know
Embattled embittered and treated badly
They still wag their tails
And seemingly show

A good disposition
In cages and out
Tortured and beaten
Left in no doubt
Manhandled by so called
Humans at work
Listen to the howling
It’s never a perk

It tortures the soul
Of those camped out, outside
We all hear the yelping
It’s never denied
Vile sad activity
Sent on their way
To be hurt and god knows what
Every day

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The cry of a piglet

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Nobody loves me
Nobody cares
Nobody sings to me
I hear no prayers
People swear at me
Hit me with sticks
Spit at me kick me
Knock me for six🐖🐖🐖

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300 miserable Hunts nationwide

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

What are the constabularies doing
Three hundred hunts on the go
Breaking the law
What’s it all for
Killing wild foxes we know
Many tanked up on the sherry
Riding their horses when they
Shouldn’t be riding
It’s dangerous you see
Whips to the ready
We know it, we see

Where are the coppers
These hunts advertise
We all know they are at it
Whose taking the rise
Foxes are running foxes it’s clear
Are treated like vermin
When the hunts spread such fear

Watch them through gardens
Through churchyards
Down lanes
The horses the hounds
They go to great pains
To frighten, to torture
To scare girls and boys
To frighten pet cats
And make a great noise

The brave hangers on
With their land rovers who
Landowning tripe
They know what to do
Loads of expletives
Fired at saboteurs
All sorts of loud swearing
When it occurs

300 live hunts
Kitted out they
In their hunting outfits
Arrogance play
Snobs blooming yobs
In their jodhpurs skin tight
Bellies flopping over
Of course it’s not right.

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Hunters who try to kill animals

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The hunt
The so called posh types, insensitive
Horses and hounds, them too
All abused by these fat cats
Who believe the rules it’s true
Don’t apply to them
Oh NO
Hunting is their thing
Whip the horses
Starve the hounds
This is what they bring

Into our beautiful countrysides
Foxes hares and Deer
Out on earth with added worth
Wildness they all Cheer
All of us their living spaces
We believe to be
Something we are keen on
the animals living free

They are never victims
They improve the lot
Of people who live
in towns and cities
All of us have got
These truly wonderful beings
Around us everyday
left to live and enjoy themselves
For actually that’s the way

The degenerates who
Scoff themselves with
Red meat when they can
All out hunting, and torturing
Foxes really man to man
It’s combat with the wild folk
Spreading blame around
Getting hounds to chase them
On and under ground

Hunters are an anathema
Their arrogance it stinks
The animals are wild and free
Their lifestyles are the links
We have with habitation with naturalness&care
With enjoying the emotions
And Of offering up our care.

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Orcas playing

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Their hearts our hearts in unison
Pounding surf and sea
We witness all the drama
In an instancy
Black and white crescendo
Playful to an end
The energy of seeing
And feeling a dear friend

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Tradition that’s the wrong word

Posted on October 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The insensitive
Those perilous fiends
Joining the hunt
And the vilest scenes
Imaginable
For the vixen who
Hears her mates cries
All down to you

Ignorant evil
Hunter he
As naked and as purposefully
Ride the steed
Whip it’s back
Knee it’s midriff
What you lack

Is hardly tradition
You gruesome fool
Such ugliness deaf to my call
Allowing those hounds
To tear apart
My bestest friend

You broke his heart
and mine
Those hounds they too
Did feel
How wronged they were
Their souls alas
Realising
how unreal

Tradition it was never so
Wild spirits in the ebb and flow
Families locked down in the earth
Cubs accepting we were worth
Saving but tragically
The hunter tribes came after me

Shocked to the core
My mate was gone
Torn to shreds
Out there upon
Our sacred countryside where we
Lived and spent hours
Honestly

Tradition it’s the wrong word, you
Heartless oafs selfishly do
Vile and darkly wanton deeds
Digging out as life recedes
A solemn message I exclaim
You will never be what you claim.

Posted in A country tale, Abandonment, Breathing in colour, Criminality, Cub hunting, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, Fighting back, Fox Hunting, foxes, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Murdering Hares and Rabbits in the UK

Posted on October 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Rabbits have their families Several times a year
From four to seven babies
Naked blind and helpless
The mother it is clear
Empowered with love and kindness
The pressure is on her
She has to prepare a place for them
When it does occur

Godly and creative
The pressure is on we know
Looking after the mother and her ofspring
There’s a glow of light
Down in the burrow
And father has to be
Looking after his family
Hunters outside be
After him be sure of that
They want some rabbit pie
Do they care of broken families
Heartless soulless why
They really do not have a clue
Gorgers of dead flesh

Hares though do not burrow
Fastidious though they be
They love to wash and dress their fur
Above ground, naturally
Hares don’t dig like miners
They prefer the open sky
They love the rolling down land
With great long legs which is why

They can run like the clappers
With their smaller family
They face the wrath of hunters
Their lives perilously
Highly strung but bold as well
And as silly as can be
I love the hares they are magical
Wonderful and free

Their eyes are placed so that they
Can look back when they run
Bold as brass and on the ball
They just enjoy the sun
Hunters with dogs are out there
But must leave the Hare
Alone
the wildest creature hereabouts
Certainly those I have known
They can be temperamental in the early Spring
Hence known as completely mad
In March
It’s when they fling
Fear and utter madness
Up into the air
Happy yes as sand boys
Totally aware.

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Legality

Posted on October 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Calling hunting legal
Is giving into those
Idiots with nothing better to do
Yes I suppose
Many of them carnivores
Eating the dead they are
And wanting to harm the wild creatures
Wanting to maim and scar
Break up the wild families
Male and females who
Might be mums and dads in factPossibly like you
mothers come in all animals
Giving birth
of course
Providing love and providing food
All part of gods earth

These trumped up so called hunters
Go out to the countryside
Make their horses jump the fences
Run through the muddy side
Make them chase the foxes
Maybe even the Deer
Bringing war to the peaceful
And heightening their fear

These men and women doing this
Eat dead flesh every day
Drinking animals milks
Wear animals skins
It’s animals that pay
And the government turns a blind eye
And the coppers too they be
Friendly with the hunting types
God knows why but we see

Hunters breaking laws
Calling out the saboteurs
Who are the unpaid army
Who face the hunting wrath
Expletive ridden arrogant
Clearly on the path
Of evil and of killing
An innocent mother may
Be chased by the rabid hounds
And torn into that day

Town or country people
Come alongside we
Need to stop these ignorant people
Need to make them see
Killing the wild creature
Rupturing the earth
Needs a damn good kicking

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Humanity, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Rabbits gentle creature whom we take advantage of

Posted on October 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Markets out there
Exploit them
People like you and me
The public just lose sight of pain
And animal cruelty
Rabbits known to be gentle
Innocent and mild
And a used for their fur
They are eaten
And experimented on for sure

They cry in unbelievable, agony
But nobody wants to hear
They want to wear their rabbit skin gloves
But forget the rabbits fear
Being bloody well murdered
It’s skin ripped off, and they
Bleed out many of them
Crying all the way
We lock
Them up in cages,
and/experiment every day
Torture them with chemicals
From douches to hair spray
Spraying chemicals in their eyes
Yes that is what they do
Tearful broken baby rabbits
And Some end up in a stew
We eat them strip them torture them
Soft and pretty souls
Human beings sicken me
Selfish bloody trolls
These animals are farmed
In sheds
Thousands of them they
Need some true compassion
What else can I say.
Rabbit skin and rabbit fur
And flesh and and bones please try
And stop this evil practice
Or you karma will shoot sky high

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, Experimentation, Fashion and animals, Feelings, furs and the fur industry, Meat trade, Medical, Rabbits | Leave a comment

The Gellilydan or Welsh Dragon

Posted on October 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The Gellilydan a creature of old
Massively powerful
The colour of gold
A true blown dinosaur
With a lumbering gait
The Ffestiniog monster
Who lived in the slate

In the sunlight she glowed
And sparkled, for she
Lived strictly on plants leaves and roots
Genuinely
Watching her climb up the mountains
Where she
Lived and displayed her
true pedigree

She roared like the wind
She ran like the Hare
She climbed like a boa
Just everywhere
So scintillating
Sensationally
The rarest of breeds
That one ever might see

Sat flat on the slate
With a moon high above
Being out and about
A figure of love
A goddess of sorts
A Welsh dragon who
When seen by the locals
Caused a hullabaloo

Once seen ne’r forgotten
Chomping away
On branches and twigs
In her amazing way
A long curly tongue
And huge fangs of fire
It just made souls quiver
And even perspire.

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Crows and their path to truth

Posted on October 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Quietly steadfast
The Corvidae
Great and thoughtful
Day on day
Amazing knowledge
And friendship they
Historic
And creatively
Display

Posted in Activism in art, Crow boys and girls, Duty of care was always there, wild birds, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment