Category Archives: foxes

Gamekeepers and their apparent roles

Apparently the CV of one such Man we hear Is he manages the countryside So as to make it clear There is sufficient shooting and angling Infact he seeks to provide the victims So that others can react Employed by … Continue reading

HUMANS

The two legged variety Their teminology Of humankind That blows my mind For such a term can’t be A universal statement Not the one’s I know The farm where I was brought into their world Life there was low Their … Continue reading

Wild fox killed and dressed up as going to a party a sick hunting joke

Among the hunting fraternity There are imbeciles galore Lowbrow numskull phillistines Who carry out their war On some of the wild animals That frequent the countryside The fox that has been hunted Is sometimes denied Due respect for being A … Continue reading

Extinction dulls the memory

Violent vandalism A paroxysm of pain A cataclysmic tremor That lodges in one’s brain The destruction of those wild souls Given free reign to be here To create such total turmoil Such struggling kicking fear The turbulent the tumultuous The … Continue reading

The feral spirit

The feral spirit Remains untainted by the arrogance Of man The wilderness creates an understanding So profound and GAIA sets the plan To find a sickly wild soul And to give care to its plight Like a fox mauled by … Continue reading

Wild foxes and their place in creation

Back in the 16th Century When royalty like to chop Heads off queens they also Hunted foxes but they did stop Chopping heads off people When they gained far more sense When they became more cultured And not so bloody … Continue reading

Wildness in captivity

The industry that supports Such dreadful cruelty Of wild souls such as foxes Has to be Appreciative of exactly how aadistic The farmers are On the animals they see Take foxes they are wild And kept in cages Clearly there … Continue reading

Skin and bone and they die alone

To look after animals really Requires a heart and soul Look at the folk in sanctuaries And then those who control A fur farm lne in Wisconsin Mink and fox all caged In what is really filth and gore With … Continue reading

Wild fox

Look at me I am what I am A wild soul of the field Created as you all were On this earth to wield My blessed life before you And a family hopefully Up against the hunters And the terriermen … Continue reading

The forest of angels

Behold the timeless forest Great drama we may see The players clad in their own skins Coming out to be Themselves among the sentinels The dancing spirits who Shake their leaves like tambourines To the beat thats often true There … Continue reading