Bili Apes

Posted on January 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Apparently the mysterious
Walk this earth
In forests they
Chimpanzees
That don’t sleep in trees
But on the forest
floor
Known lion killers
Strange large heads
They howl at night for sure
also known as the Bondo Apes
Researchers many more
They feast on vegetables and fruits
Walking upright on two legs each day

They won’t eat macro termites
Like common Chimpanzees
They use sticks as tools apparently
Actually they please
Themselves
Bigger and heavier
mythological we hear
Said to be lion killers
Nothing about them is clear

Immune to poisonous arrows
They fear not it’s been said
They act more like gorillas
As to where they make their
Bed
Not frightened of the jungle kings
Sleeping on the floor
They believe they have no enemies
Man and apes
Who knows for sure?

Posted in Africa, Animal Rights, Apes, Congo, forest Monkeys, Forests and wild places, Gorillas in the wild | Leave a comment

A child smacks a pig in a farm where no doubt he sees the workforce doing it

Posted on January 16, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A Piss artist
Possibly
Tortured
Inexplicably
Overheated
Underfed
Tortured
This is where we are led
A child already smacks a sow
No one has to teach them how
They learn from what they see
Others doing

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A mouse in your house

Posted on January 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

White of fur
Pink of limb
Wiggly tails
Her or him
Mice experiments
Cut and scraped
With little fur
Scalpels cut us
Medics smirk
Millions of us
Are on trial
Poisoned and cut about and killed
So much mouse blood each day spilled.

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Frost on roof tiles 9.40am 14/1/2026

Posted on January 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Frost on roof tiles
Melt on stem
The sun is rising
Like a gem
Of auric Crystal we can see
A glowing sky
A mystery
Above the mountains
Across the green
Forests weeping
We all have been
Through those great Firs
Straight up high
100 feet into the sky.

Posted in A country tale, A day in the life, Wales | Leave a comment

The outline

Posted on January 13, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The outline of the mountains
It changes every day
Almost every moment
That’s all I can say
Dancing with the clouds above
It’s tresses auburn red
Forests proud and beautiful
Forever in my head
And all this from my window
All those miles away
Colours of true nature
Every single day

Snowdonia a soulfulness
Sensationally so
I see, what the ancestors saw
That same light
High and low

The wind,
that amazing roaring sound
Yes and feel that rain
And the Snow White crunch beneath my feet

Posted in A country tale, A day in the life, Wales | Leave a comment

Rain like tears so it’s appears

Posted on January 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

My windows
Streaked with what appears
Dolgellau’s angels
Gentle tears
Opaque for those apparently
Seemingly set in stone
Somewhere atop a hill
The mountain lakes a chill
Hollywood Heights
With its bunch of lights
Seagulls flying high
Bowing in the coming wind
One wonders how they eye
The forests dark with greenery
The Birches seemingly red
In Mists below
The crags that sweep
It’s what the poet said
Was possible
unlikely
but probably a place
Where people climb and saunters view
And so many Sheep do grace

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Awelfa’s feeling it tonight

Posted on January 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

There’s a roaring
And the chimney’s
Kind of howling
The trees are really feeling it
Tonight
It just feels like a boat out on the ocean
What has really happened to the light
There is anger in the mountains
Gusting crazily
Pelting against the window
Awash with imagery.

The storm has raged
Pugnaciously it’s happening
Unprovoked aggression
Everywhere
Who would be a bush
A bird a rooftop
Taking on what is
Purest despair

Storm Goretti
In my room I feel her
Discordant notes fall all around
And we
Are party to the brazenness
So challenging
Who’d be a bird
Crouched in the eaves
A sea

Of spray and gusts
Attacking every which way
Stand one’s ground
Not give up the fight
Confront it and
defy it
Throw one’s feathers into it
Warm to it
And realise your might.

Posted in A country tale, birds and the environment, Winter | Leave a comment

Storm Goretti

Posted on January 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Storm Goretti
It’s been named
Amber warnings
Snow fall blamed
Arctic air
A jet stream too
Exceptional winds
May get to you

We have all been frightened
Destructive snow
Multi hazards
As we know
Be weather ready
Stay indoors
How high up you are
And that’s because

The mountains protect us
It’s been still all day
No rain or snow
Not much to show
But still they say
It could be coming
It might be thick
It’s all to do
With arithmetic

Posted in A day in the life, Wales, Winter | Leave a comment

Dust and Bare trees

Posted on January 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

From the dust
That was once
The man whom I knew
A poet of sorts
With thoughts Dear of You
A beautiful Witch
A wonderful soul
Sharing her heartbeat
Put me in control
Of life now just dust
In somebody’s urn
I loved her I loved her
I loved her

Rupert Brooke died 23/4/1915
Of Sepsis

Fleetwood Mac
Wrote bare trees
Dust

1972 Album

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Crying for it’s mother

Posted on January 7, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A piglet clearly suffering
Empty sounds, apparently
The Meat Trade cares for nothing
What is a vulgate commentary
It’s never a true picture
A distorted image through and through
An awkwardness personified
A turgid glimpse that drew
Very little protest
From meat eaters for they
Excuse their vile iniquity
As purely a display
Of infirmity and dysfunction
Depression and decline
They fail to feel the agony
And their conduct down the line
Is callous and is selfish
Unfitting and wrong
Injudicious and improper
In this world they don’t belong.

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Wales

Posted on January 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A country of contrasts
Of history long
Of mountains and waterfalls
A land of song
Magically mystically marvellously so
It has its own language
And dragon you know
A friendly people
And forests and trees
neighbourly justice

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Calves to the slaughter

Posted on January 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A dairymen hoodlum
A scumbag of sorts
Manhandling babies
With soft vibrant thoughts
In front of a camera
Imagine his act
When nobody’s looking
Yes that is a fact
Torture harming and more torture

Posted in Activism in art, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Child exploitation, Dairy farmers criminals, Milk and its associated problems | Leave a comment

Snow and ice

Posted on January 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A dawdling energy
Spreads over yonder
Heavy eyed drowsy
The mountains of white
Kind of euphoric
The sky blueing rapidly
A huge heap of forest
Pitch tar in spite
Of Seagulls on chimney pots
Warming the cockles
A high ermine frill
Sees Dolgellau below
The light bright and chalky
Just driven snow
And A picture so still
And an eternal glow

An Image of stillness
Of valid perspective
A force that affirms
Compelling to see
Starkness created
An artless indifference
The sage and the sorcerer
Both would agree

From an odd chimney
A primitive gust
In opportune
apparently just
Lost in the stillness
Its upward course
Irregular patterns
From A predictive source

A perFect stillness
Powerless to say
Somewhat exhausted
By the previous day
A vulnerability
Flaccidity seen
Shoddy and tumbledown
Craggy and green

Tufts of snow hang in tresses
Weighted and white
A dominant stillness
Ever so bright
A long drawn out forest
Strung out and dark
Un wrinkled and smooth
Surely making its mark
The sky ever changing
Unformed seemingly
Chaotic and nebulous
Blurred and furry.

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From. My window

Posted on January 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Blue sky
Glistening bushes
Crisp and crunchy snow
Robins, Sparrows and Blackbirds
Flying too and fro
Roofs all white
Fields all white
The family on their way
Their cat is in the parlour
And I stayed into day
A steaming mug of cacao
Some sough dough toast for me
Loads of brilliant sunlight
I decided I would be
Sitting on the sofa
Looking at the scenery
Working on my I pad
The safest
Place for me.

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Coed y Brenin Forest Park Tyn-y-Groes

Posted on January 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Over the cattle grid
Park up an see
The majestic ones
Each Douglas Fir Tree
Pushing into the sky
Enormously so
Aside the Mawddach’s
Energised flow

White water thrusting
And laying sedate
Pushing ahead
At a voluminous rate
It’s impulsive action
It’s immediacy
With belligerent force
Driving onto the sea

It’s impressive to share
The Welsh Mountain air
Reviving one’s spirit
The wind in one’s hair
Enthused and awakened
By river and sky
Being in the Kings forest
Thrilled just how high

These great trunks straight upwards
Their turbulent state
A towering tantrum
At a furious rate
These hundred foot
Giants massive they be
Unbelievable force
And rabid energy

It’s a wonderful walk
Accessible for
Almost anybody
The wind can be raw
But with Some gratification
From the cover one feels
A calming profusion
It all just appeals

The sounds and the sights
Bring an enchanting feel
Blessed with contentment
It’s all very real
It’s just awe inspiring
Unimaginably
The great heights and sounds
It’s just lovely to be

Part of the drama
The mysterious play
The trees seem to climb
In their characterful way
So much distinction
And lineage they
A true kingliness
And pride so to say

And the sounds of the river
Whose white water course
Waterfalls flourish
With amazing force
Exciting the senses
Reliably so
Concentrating the mind
To a fanciful flow.

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Sunday in Dolgellau

Posted on January 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Sunday ever changing
The truest Wintry scene
A great ball of light
Is hovering
It feels like a fight
It’s magnificence is plying
With the mist and cloud
Behold the forests trees laid bare
In what is a darkening shroud

An ever changing picture
For those of us aware
Some have braved the thickest snow.
Galoshes and the rest
And took themselves to the Spa, below
Their sinews for to test
The odd bird ventures out
It’s feather puffed with air
Counter current heat exchange
It’s fat reserves though rare

Endothermic blood supply
High energy food it craves
Venturing out in the ice and snow
It’s tenacity is what saves
It’s out today for certain
The mountains overcome
Hiding in the masks of mist
Where the bleakness leaves us numb

Hot cacao cayenne and lions Mane
Cinnamon that’s sweet
Warming up the cockels
Preparing for to eat
Some sour dough toast
Outside the sleet now falls
Stair roads of ice from faraway
Kind of over rules

Snow again abundant
The mountains once again
Swallowed up by the ucoming squall
And a darkening refrain
Tufts of snow cling avidly
In a quietening gloom
And all this drama plays out
From the safety of my room

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Experiments

Posted on January 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Experiments on animals
Are Short sighted and cruel
It’s frighteningly obvious
That it breaks every Rule
Of decency personified
The medics ought to know
And corporates need banging up

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Lauan. A tropical tree [stop abusing the Rainforests]

Posted on January 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Camper vans are everywhere
It is the thing we know
In America and Australia
And Europe too
Numbers now grow
Leading to deforestation
orangutans they
Are suffering like crazy
As their trees are torn away
Indonesia and Borneo
Is witness to it all
Thousands of beautiful acres
Watching the hardwood fall
Tens of thousands of football fields
Rich peatland torn apart
For the RV Industry
It is breaking our heart
No FSC Certification
Orangutans once more
Are being threatened daily
By what is a silent war
Winnebago Jayco and Forest river
They
are profiting from
This unrestricted clear out
To day on day
Such vastness and such damage
The RV Industry
Has to be prevented
And made to pay
A plea
Nobody is hearing
Action EKO say
We have to wake up
Otherwise it will be judgement day

For the Orangutans

Posted in Camper vans, Duty of care was never there, Indonesia, Orangutan(Person of the forest), Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

A Wintry Dolgellau

Posted on January 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

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The dominance of mountains whitened overnight
The sun brings out the diadems so much true delight
Lighting up the bushes everywhere one’s eyes
Are held by the transfusion so much to realise
The forests on the canopy a darkness follows through
And that Dolgellau makes it’s mark
It’s, what people do
Houses of stone and slate a remarkable estate
peacefulness and Winter
And it truly does feel great.

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Strings

Posted on January 2, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Festooned around
the mountains
apron
Strings of sparkling diadems
Vegetable strings
Growing wild on fragile stems
Illuminated by the sun
Paths of light
That the faeries spun
Underneath the bluest sky
Cloudless to
the naked eye
Staring this way
staring that
Shaded by a wintry hat
Dewi on his mixer
Rock dust his
A dry
stone wall
Grafting
it’s his will to do
Knarled his fingers
Several nails
broken some askew
And granite boulders
Soon will be
Laid to rest the bank to test
Which anyone can see.

The problem is so many
Don’t possess a way
They have eyes to see
But in fact they are blind
to factors they never will agree
To how their mind is missing
The fabric that is there
It’s all to do with knowledge
And no one deems to care

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Buds bursting at Awelfa

Posted on January 2, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Beautiful buds are bursting awake
Showing their crimson
For everyone’s sake
Under a blue sky
Fast turning grey
Cader Idris is not far away
Sunk in the mist
As the snow flakes fly
Rose hips their thorns
Hold a magician’s eye
On a winters day
Maybe far away
But close to
Sits a bird in view
A tiny Sparrow
A seagull high
And once again a pale blue sky.

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Camels

Posted on December 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Camels are bold and courageous
They work harder every day
And still they are so badly treated
It’s a great shame that these victims pay
Such a high price for their struggle
Misunderstood it appears
Sentient beings deserve our respect
Instead we create awful fears
We beat them we torture them
Every day
They were put here by God

Posted in A day in the life, Animal Rights, Camels, Egypt, Halal, Humanity is a shithouse, Meat trade, Torture | Leave a comment

Tea drinking

Posted on December 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Britain a nation of tea drinking, seemingly
Buying from super stores
Mostly these days
Whole leaf apparently
Has gone out the window
It’s fannings and tea dust
That most people see
It’s all about profit
And making the margin
It’s all about tea bags
And colour and taste
Remembering how tea was
First drunk, it’s awful
Hot water and tea leaves
A Flavoursome brew
Now supermarkets are
Pushing out garbage
It’s all about price
Alas that is true

All the main brands
Are increasing the fannings
Only the specialist brewing
We see
Whole leaf and plastic free tea bags
It’s sad
But this is whatsvhappening
Apparently

Tea gardens use some really
Bad chemicals pesticide residues
They can be high
PFA’s in tea bags plastics alas
It’s all about margins
I ask myself why

People allow themselves
To be mistreated
Yes down to price
And each cuppa alas
Is serving up crap in a cup
If you ask me
And truthfully now
This happens en masse

Biodynamics is out there
Darjeeling teas
Silver tips and the rest
Beautiful safe growing
Surrounded by jungle
Steiner’s true principles
Nature intact
Herbals and whole leaves
Neem trees and wild flowers
And organic pasture
An honourable fact

Pay a bit more
For a true tea a specialist
Who care for their soil
And the workers who be
Alive to the fact
That it’s a wonderful world
Where natures abounds
And organically
Grown to really the highest sod standards
Worth every penny
Worth every cent
Honestly folks

From Hampstead and Makaibari

Having visited and stayed there I saw with my own eyes
That so many of the plantations are very poorly
Looked after rubbish is dumped on them
The jungle has gone and chemicals are the mainstay
Of production
Neem trees grow wild but have been chopped down wild flowers grow in abundance but have been pulled up

Biodynamics is a paradise of true nature butterflies and birds in abundance

The workforce are taken advantage of they follow the biodynamic principles to a tee

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Octopus

Posted on December 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Octopus seemingly farmed
Now apparently
Adapted to oceans these wonderful souls
Able to use tools
Unlike the fools that
Capture them cook them eat them alive
Numb nuts whose vile guts
Should never survive
So very sensitive creatures
Pain threshold
Seriously low
But humanity
Fails to appreciate their true intelligence
Sentient souls with a wish
To be free
🦑

Posted in A tale of the sea, Death and Dying, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, OCEANS And water courses, Octopus | Leave a comment

Known as live exports actually it’s evil exports

Posted on December 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s known as live exports
They just about are
Alive but not kicking
Exhausted and far
Sicker than most
On a voyage far away
Without food or water
Having to pay
In stress and in agony
And pain and woe
Being thrown about
By the sea as most know
Crushed by each other
No dr on hand
Just the stench of death
Which humans have planned
The voyage to their death
Halal in the street
Imagine their fears
Hell is complete
How humans allow this
This torture this crime
Thus evil horrendously

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Duty of care was never there, Halal, live exports | Leave a comment

Freeze Branding

Posted on December 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Free Branding is awful
It’s vile and it’s wrong
Farming is harming
It doesn’t belong
The agony felt
By a sentient soul
Is a absolute cruelty
Out of control
A cows backside hurts
When it’s branded this way
Humanities ciwardice
What is there to say
The poltroons are at it
Craven as Hell
Hopelessly cynically
Vulgar

Posted in Branding and freeze Branding, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Criminality, Duty of care was never there | Leave a comment

A sad Christmas Wail

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The Meat Trade
Is guilty
The Dairy Trade too
All of these killings
I tell you I am through
For more than half a century
I ‘ve watched them die
Tortured to death
Even cooked in a pie
Bits of dead animals
Cups of calf snot
Blood pus and infant food
You like a lot
Custard and ice cream and
Cheese on your plate
Babies are dying
At a huge rate
So many corpses
So Many sighs
So many teardrops
Falling from the skies

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Pigs without care without clean sty’s

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Deformities are everywhere
Pesticides it isn’t fair
Pigs are kept in dirty sty’s
Hot and smelly they realise
Without sweat glands
They suffer so
before birth and afterwards you know
Bodies filthy caught on hooks
Injured and sickly unusual looks
Swollen joints and broken legs
Seen as just forgotten dregs
Walking injuries every day
Cancerous swellings and dismay

Posted in Animal Rights, Piglets suckling, Pigs, TORTOISE | Leave a comment

Our death equals your sausage

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Into the chambers
Where death is by gas
Loaded together
Death comes en masse
The utter frustration
Fear fright and pain
Bruised by each other
In a death roll in vain
Biting and praying
Staying the course
Death shared so frightfully
YES Stolen by force

Posted in Animal Rights, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Piglets suckling, Pigs, thoughts of friends who have passed on | Leave a comment

Female operatives in the Piggery

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A female an executioner torturer she be
Working in a pig farm
Where now we can see
Implements so frightening
Used to harm and hurt
To pay for the overcrowding
They suffer in the dirt
Torn testicles ripped tails
No anaesthetics here
Just viciousness and ugliness
And the most calamitous fear
🐖

Posted in A day in the life, Animal Rights, Child exploitation, Death and Dying, Farming, Food Processing, Piglets suckling, Pigs, Testicles and tails, Torture | Leave a comment