Author Archives: Rex Tyler

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.

Cuckoo Bread (Plantago}

It’s gender it be Feminine It’s element is earth Healing and protection powers It has a degree of worth In your shoes will help the feet Overcome weariness, and Its roots kept in your pocket Protects against snakebites Which is … Continue reading

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White mans footprint

Around my house at Awelfa Lots of wild plants grow Probably planted by angels and faeries As we know Also known as plantain broadleaves And ribwort The leaves are high in vitamin k Edible I thought Make a poultice with … Continue reading

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Sixth of June

A sky of lumpy porridge A Misty mountain top The bushes dancing every which way Their gyrations will not stop It is early Summer Who’d be a seagull Out across the estuary A loner The nights dull The early flowers … Continue reading

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They lied

They lied It was so easy Henry fell In pain The police came They arrested him His sweet life Had been in vain A Sikh had stabbed him Such agony He couldn’t breathe He had lost his life No ambulance … Continue reading

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He said he couldn’t breathe

Every word out of their gob Was false they bloody knew An innocent was dying He had been stabbed through They of course played the racial card And the coppers bought it they Watched the innocent white man die On … Continue reading

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“Sod off Syngenta”

The 20th of May felt the Greenpeace dismay “Hallmark” the evil the vile Lambda Cyhalothrin A killer of Bees A terrible chemical It was a trial Of courage commitment 40 arrested Greenpeace did release Into those vested With what is … Continue reading

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I can’t breathe I’ve been stabbed

We all watched the video We all heard his cries A white boy attacked What a surprise Clearly in agony Dying so weak They manhandled him As his life’s blood did leak Out from his body The police didn’t care … Continue reading

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Stinger

The bee is unwinding Trying to be Free from the stinger He sent into me Potentially death Sorrowful sighs He twists and he turns Like one of the guys If I can manage The pain I must try And save … Continue reading

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Restore Britain with Rupert Lowe

No forked tongue with Dear Rupert A leader through and through He says what the people feel It’s what we want to do Live in our real country Respect the family Love our countries way of life It’s where we … Continue reading

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Deport these rape gangs and or death penalty

Three beautiful children Victims they were Of Pakistani rape men And what did occur Horrendous criminality Rape underage These cruel nasty savages Crimes off the page They need the death penalty And castration too Deport them immediately That’s what we … Continue reading

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Henry Nowak

Looks at his hands As white as snow “I have been stabbed I can’t breathe” As you know Please get an ambulance I need to be Treated I am dying So please help me Look at the cops hands In … Continue reading

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Who would be a pig in a world of carnivores

Imagine being an animal Living on a farm Feeling sick from the food you eat Of the medicines that harm A pig wants accomodation That’s clean I have to say They want to dump in a private place Not where … Continue reading

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The Faroes murdering scumbags

The slaughter is done by villagers With knives they wade and slash Pilot whales their beautiful tails Seemingly they crash Into the sea one family Parents children grand parents too Slashed to death stolen breath Broken bodies in front of … Continue reading

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That’s no way to treat a Donkey

Being ridden grotesquely Beating the beast Where’s your compassion Others may feast Their eyes on your cruelty This donkey feels The weight of your cane Which he quickly reveals Such a cruel nasty man Ignorant too Who should not be … Continue reading

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Cader cabs

In and around Dolgellau The charming hamlet where Lots of Listed houses and interesting shops That people share Getting there from outlying places Cader cabs is on the ball A Really genuine taxi service It’s easy, to give them a … Continue reading

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The so called hunter killer of the hunts hounds

Faithful hounds who broke the law Who chased the foxes And did ignore Temptation sadly and let some go Let some fox cubs kind of grow Some horrid shooter took his gun And shot the hounds which is what he’d … Continue reading

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Storm over Awelfa

A dramatic tossing bushes Every which way wind last night A lumpy porridge sky above That left the birds in fright Imagine being holed up In a nest of roots and feathers Blown about like flotsam Despite all your endeavours … Continue reading

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Zoo’s are not what they purport to be and never have been

All zoo’s are not what we think they are The prisons and the in mates we all know Everyone is innocent taken from the woods Locked up and maltreated it’s a show Fir the ignorant and arrogant consumers Who pay … Continue reading

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Issues around shooters of wild birds

Training pigeons to leap about As decoys to hunt friends This is hunting in the west And really what it sends Out into the universe Is evil through and through Those who shoot our feathered friends For fun need checking … Continue reading

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Live chickens for sale in Birmingham imagine their pain

Birmingham can you believe it Butchers coming to your door Selling folk live chickens Piled in crates making them sore They are living entities with feelings Unlike those People now supporting them It saddens me and shows They are changing … Continue reading

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Piglets and the meat trade

A writhing mass of piglets Disrespected as we can see Ready to be slaughtered In a general infamy Hearts and souls and livers Eyes and crispy skin A slaughterhouse of evil With what is general sin

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Live chickens being sold in Birmingham

Live chickens being marketed Actually door to door Pulling up beside a road And flogging them for sure This is England What we see is crazy That’s for sure Cruelty and unhygienic Sin sold in the raw.🐓🐓🐓

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Sparrow boys and girls

Each morning at Dawn I pull back the curtains The passeridae dear little beings The wonderful sparrows Exposing their need Of seeds grains and insects Having their breakfast My action causes them To then just succeed In flying away All … Continue reading

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Pigeons 2

That brown soul in the garden That pigeon that we see Can Sleep with one eye open Very purposefully Actually reaches REM sleep One eye at a time Good neural activity It’s dreams maybe sublime It’s bones are actually hollow … Continue reading

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Pigeons

We hear them often in the evenings Cooing and we know That what we hear are clearly pigeons Most of us we know in cities they find ledges On roofs and windows, they Are often attacked with netting and nails … Continue reading

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Gestation crates are torture chambers

It was a man That designed this crate To save space in barns However sedate Pigs different sized pigs Get trapped there for they Cannot turn around at the end of the day A pregnant pig carrying she Will be … Continue reading

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Trophy hunters trophy rooms hunting big game in Africa

It’s really on the increase These sick Sods toting guns Hunting big game after trophies Actually there are tons Of Tuskers in Botswana Their government prepared To succumb to the US dollars spree Which really makes me scared These sixty … Continue reading

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Rupert Lowe read some of the rape gang witness statements

In the House of Commons One Rupert Lowe did read A lot of unexpurgated statements Which have led Any to have heard them To sicken in their soul How the Pakistani rape gangs And our police’s roll Rotherham and many … Continue reading

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Rural arrogance Rural Ignorance Rural Torture Rural agony

These so called marvellous breeding places Pheasants and Partridges Get to be Made to lay millions of eggs Have chicks it’s for the shooters, we Hear them clucking on about Amazing standards and short cuts none Looked after in their … Continue reading

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Happy birthday great lady

Dorothy Brooke’s My grannie She possessed a heart of gold She could feel for the horses On empathy was sold She loved and cared for animals She worried for them, she So compassionately beautiful She exposed the cruelty This day … Continue reading

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