Category Archives: Turkeys

Few see us

Crated up Like so much rubbish Thats out lot alas We are turkeys Bound for slaughter All of enmasse Nobody seems to love us Nobody seems to care People want to eat us Humans are not aware A few of … Continue reading

Tom and tina a love story for yule

Tom had managed to get away 3 days ago which did put pay To his ideas really that his lady friend And him were going to try and spend A week or so of freedom together From the farmyard lockup … Continue reading

Lily dale turkeys

Sofina foods in Canada Lily dale turkey where Hundreds of bloody great turkeys End up in some despair Ripped out of trucks and shackled upside down they go Through the electrified water But many never know And they are not … Continue reading

Surplus

Baby turkeys Living, breathing Specimens of life Ground up Mangled and sadly tangled In the corporates wretched strife Little hearts And tiny beaks Little eyes And little wings They are aware of the inhuman rumble That death And destruction brings … Continue reading

The solstice animals

The indigenous peoples Have always known And respected the souls That they have sown In the earth to enrich their soil To create new life And enrich the oil Their toil accepted Their flesh devoured Their skins became Clothes that … Continue reading

Turkey

Taking my turkey Out for a walk A glass of something On the swings we talk Down the steps Into the park On the bench We made our mark Over the cobbles We both hide A reddish sky We both … Continue reading

Tilly

Already its completely out of hand For the corporates run the show With contempt for human beings So the animals they know They Feel it in their marrow Each sinew of their soul “Tilly” who was born into this unbearable … Continue reading

Turkeys and their lot

Farm Workers have become the new Breed of men Who threaten and punish They do not know when The beatings will stop The torture is high If you are a farm animal You are going to die Before that the … Continue reading

The disrespect from the human unkind

Manhandling Turkeys for whatever reason The industry responds with its the silly season But turkeys are honourable kindly old souls Really bent double with all kinds of roles Truthfully hopelessness isn’t their thing As to affection they honestly bring The … Continue reading

Living in a vacuum 2

Headphones on and off we go Our breathing changes as we know Boys and girls came out to play Pans let’s watch them as they are blown away The I pads feed them visually The sound track proves you can’t … Continue reading