Category Archives: Forests and wild places

“Magic”

Posted on January 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A Kaleidoscopic Bunny As pretty as can be From the many coloured forest Where I would love to be A fortunate agenda White rabbits everywhere Just one Queen of multi colour Who does positively share Her magical sensitivity And wondrous … Continue reading →

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Foxes and badgers

Posted on January 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Foxes and Badgers Matter to me The so called hunts And Btb Two beautiful animals Wandering free Hunted and murdered both mercilessly Cowardly abductors Chasing with hounds Torturing horses Doing the rounds Trail hunting liars And badgers who now Are … Continue reading →

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Leave us alone please

Posted on January 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Look into my eyes What do you see A soul urge A true purge Adversity Possibly all of these things Maybe so But experimentation I don’t want to know I loved the forest And Vietnam

Posted in Abandonment, Animal Rights, Captivity, Duty of care was never there, Experimentation, forest Monkeys, Forests and wild places, Monkeys and Primates, VIET Nam | Leave a comment

Fox hunting degenerates

Posted on January 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Innocent hounds Abused by those who Go out in the wilds the snotty nosed crew Many know intoxication and hate Chasing through hedgerows They often de b8 The need 2kill foxes The right is all theirs Excuses they have them … Continue reading →

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Our innocence

Posted on January 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

No chicken coop massacre never by me 4innocence grabs u A fact all can see I live in the wild Where such innocence be In the earth I regain A meekness so mild The hunters their evil Created that child … Continue reading →

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Scum of the earth

Posted on January 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Scum of the earth Not really worth Even a tiny bit of planet earth Hunters they say After their prey Any old day A killing way Scum of the earth Without any worth

Posted in A country tale, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Retards of the first order, Unrequited Love | Leave a comment

The vile huntsmen

Posted on January 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

History has shown us The ever evil hunt Against the law We know what for It’s never been a stunt It’s a bunch of deviant mobsters Chasing after the fox A family wild Where it leaves its child In a … Continue reading →

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So young and yet so far off the path of empathy for animals

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

How amazingly sick A young child can be Clearly his parents taught him Tragically Put him on a path to kill to cause pain To the wildest of creatures How their death helps him gain Some future kudos As This … Continue reading →

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Fox chat and Richard Bowler

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Out on the snow the wind bites my ears I am lucky with Richard Who loves me, my fears Minimised really unlike the wild breed Who are still being hunted It’s not guaranteed Despite labours promises The hunts carry on … Continue reading →

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Ape of ages turn the pages

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

An exhaustive probe In a prisoner Once a freedom loving spirited soul Climbing running exerciser Trapped and stolen realiser Shipped across the many miles Abused and refused The godly mercy A long lived Angel Reconciles

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Fox hunting with hounds still doing the rounds

Posted on January 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Despite true sanity What do we see Wild foxes Chased and murdered They be It’s against the law But the many turn away Some even support The killings 🦊

Posted in A country tale, Abandonment, activism, Animal sacrifice, Coutryside meanderings, Cub hunting, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Freedom and what's happening to it, furs and the fur industry, homelessness and its perils, Humanity is a shithouse | Leave a comment

Crepuscularity

Posted on January 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s Dawn and dusk When foxes in the wintry months Will leave their earths To forage Crepuscularity It does achieve Bouts of Inactivity At other times The safer zones all the reason why These so called HUNTS Dotted about kill … Continue reading →

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Wild one

Posted on January 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A pensive little character Hoping that the wild Home that our god placed him in Will never be defiled Every soul created Has a genuine place And We all share independently What is the chosen space All fed as is … Continue reading →

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Freedom and what's happening to it, Hedgerows, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding, Night time and the tree cover, Trail hunting, traps and snares, Tree's that I am close to, Wales, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Ban the hunts forever

Posted on December 26, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Banned from exhibiting Hunting regalia Would be wild life chasers That makes me feel Law breaking torturers Of course it makes sense Where families may see them How can that appeal Ban all this showmanship From the dark ages Wild … Continue reading →

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Traits of my wild friend

Posted on December 26, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Foxes climb trees Arboreal masters Up trunks and through branches Nothings too much Curiously cunning Very fast running Out in dark forests Always in touch With reality🦊

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Boxing Day Hunts

Posted on December 26, 2024 by Rex Tyler

They are out there a chasing Guts drooping with Turkey Let’s feel sorry for the horses Bearing up to their weight How many I wonder Gulped Port at their table And woke up this morning Hoping the fate of the … Continue reading →

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The chase is on

Posted on December 22, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Imagine being in the forest After midnight in the cold Eyes are staring No ones sharing And you are feeling old The odd deer peers from behind a tree A fox’s eyes look red Badgers comfy in their sett Many … Continue reading →

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Yule greetings

Posted on December 19, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It’s Thursday the nineteenth December so soon Not quite as cold I think around noon I might feel a meeting With Two friends I know Gloucestershires welcome Leaves me feeling the glow Mistletoe Holly A December day A winter wonder … Continue reading →

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It’s 10 pm

Posted on December 18, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Everywhere’s dark Everywhere’s quiet I’m in my bed With some in sight A profound ache In my body, and I Must have slept ages And of course I know why Exhausted and weaker My ribs kind of torn I haven’t … Continue reading →

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Awareness

Posted on December 18, 2024 by Rex Tyler

That dog was sure It was happening Deep down in its soul The countryside was moving She took the messenger role Strode onto the highway Up to a great big truck Tried to alert the driver Feeling some added pluck … Continue reading →

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Hunter killers why?

Posted on December 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Those who glean excitement From the killing of the fox Blaming the poor badger The hare too feels the shocks The wild birds shot out of the sky The wild fish from the sea These hunting so called specimens We … Continue reading →

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Snares are not prayers said the fox

Posted on December 15, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A fox in a snare He was wild And was there Where he was put By the lord of his realm He and his culture Remained at the helm Life was his justice Til man came along And of course … Continue reading →

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Words do matter

Posted on December 14, 2024 by Rex Tyler

To murder That it be Entertainment Says it all Says it all for me Killing animals Killing birds Abuse and insanity In other words

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The Colour of life

Posted on December 14, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Wildness shows it’s ultimate colours Nature tells its story well Perceptive friends Out there a telling tales of love Each magic spell How great emotions stalk the forests Embattled sometimes by the bow Set in beauty and heartfelt solace This … Continue reading →

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Foxy

Posted on December 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

All foxes are lovely Wild cute desires In the earth’s of their parents Their truth how it fires Up real emotion Simply the best A beautiful animal Wonderfully blessed 🦊

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Another hunt hits the dust

Posted on December 7, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Thanks to the brothers and sisters of soul Who gave up their time and took on the role Of saviour of wild life with so much acclaim They hounded those fugitive wayward The flame Burning bright with endeavour Protectors they … Continue reading →

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The hunt is over And good riddance

Posted on December 7, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The arrogant ignorant oafs in red The hunt has ended And now instead Of seeing and hearing their raucous cries The stench of terror in their eyes The galloping hooves down the country lanes The cries of the hounds Out … Continue reading →

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Fox hunting

Posted on December 5, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The wildness of beauty Sunk in the night In the depth of the forest We have to invite Those vile ugly so called Who dare to say They have the right To just murder away Abuse fast and loose At … Continue reading →

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Wales and the wonderful mountains

Posted on December 3, 2024 by Rex Tyler

10,000 years ago The mountains formed And seemingly Rose up to be counted The Welsh expectantly Any one who saw These wondrous rocky edifices Would in fact see what we see Look across the valleys How the summits do reach … Continue reading →

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Stand with the SABS

Posted on November 30, 2024 by Rex Tyler

For the love of wild life The foxes we all love Up against these rotters Who deem to be above The saboteurs the angels The carers of those who Are Being attacked by hunters Who haven’t got a clue 🦊

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