A living decoy

The average duck hunter
Lacks any compassion
Heartless these vagrants
True sense they ration
Abusing a duck by forcing it to
Act as a decoy to draw down a few
Innocent ducks flying on high
Seeing a wild duck no word of a lie
A meaningless act to attract
Just more birds
Such a cynical act
I am lost for words

Posted in A day in the life, Death and Dying, DUCKS, Duty of care was never there, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), shooting | Leave a comment

Conversation with Rex by David Willis

Reverse his age
And thats almost me
A couple of years off
Me seemingly
Finland a happy place
Lots of deep snow
Happy birthday Dear David
From Rex yea you know
Met you in Glasto
Poems and all
Close to the abbey
Looking over the wall
I saw not a pussy cat but a white bear
If you believe that

 

Hi Rex. I love your poems, and I honestly could not wish for a better living testament. William Burges, the great Gothic Revival architect who devoted his life to medieval fantasy and excess, would have loved your comment about the regal white bear stealthily walking through the abbey. Thank goodness nobody else noticed but you, otherwise there might have been mass panic.

It’s funny you mention that. The forests here really do hold thousands of bears, lynx, and other creatures that feel almost mythical. Mind you, the elk here are even bigger than the brown bears, which feels excessive and slightly threatening.
Burges would absolutely have approved of a spectral bear wandering through sacred architecture. He designed half of Britain as if he expected that sort of thing anyway.

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Farmers and female animals

This is a female animal
Chained and tortured by
A male whose got it in for her
As vegans we ask why
Such spitefulness such malice
On a female who
Was made by god to mother calves
Such rancour it is true
Sadism and savageness called farming kin to true callousness above all else
It’s pure torture that’s on view

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Reptilian Hell

What sort of creep is this I ask
Reptilian prison kind of mask
Reality it seems to me
Constrictors inside aquariums
Tightly packed and left to be
Unnatural hot and sweaty
in an airless vile depravity
Stolen from the jungle they
Suffer enormously every day

Posted in A day in the life, Freedom and what's happening to it, Reptiles and Herpetology | Leave a comment

Violence in plain sight

Degenerates
Stood there revering their violence, they
Probably bankers  and God knows who slay
Wild birds and wild hares Foxes and Deer
These offensive idiots from around here
Cults charged with killing wild life all day
They need a good hiding we should make them pay
I resent their offences their smouldering hate
They call themselves hunters they are the irate
Evil intentions such severity
Livid and bitter intolerably

Posted in HARES And red grouse, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Rabbits, Red and fallow deers trophies, Red grouse, Red Kite, Retards of the first order | Leave a comment

The second Heart

It’s situated

below the knee

down to the heel

thats where it be

beneath the gastrocnemius

crucially it be

involved in venous blood return

and essential activity

known as the soleus muscle

For endurance it’s the one

for an upright posture

when all is said and done

a fatigue resistance muscle

Henrik Pedesen

brought it to our attention

a second heart

that will run and run.

 

 

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Zoo’s hell holes fir the animal angels

Zoos ugly monstrosities
Fabled seemingly
To be the place where wildness is tamed regrettably
A prison for the innocent
Stripped out of the wild
And made to live a sentence
Totally defiled
With arrogance from humanity
With ignorance as well
Fed on what the keeper wants
It’s a most divisive sell

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Who cares about cows and what they talk about

That’s just it they do speak their language
One of care and compassion
It’s just we don’t care
What little, we ration
We prefer to ignore
Let them bellow all day
Rape them kidnap their babies
Then pray
To our god telling him
That our margins are low
Unthinkingly obvious

Posted in A day in the life, Animal rape, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, CAFO's and factory farms, Caged for life, Calves and Cows and Bulls | Leave a comment

Love hurts. Beyond the mirror

Great depth where such evidence
Rocks the emotion
Obliterates negative
Such the devotion
Given in flourish
Received in true soul
Evidenced clearly
By the purest control

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Jetster’s real fear { A cautionary Tale}.

There is something out there

an ominous force

an evil foreboding

a symptom at source

 

the rampant high grasses

of long long ago

where the threatening midges

seemingly  grow

 

where phantom foxes

try to deter

with their cautionary bite

and that menacing whirr

 

a cat of my ilk

experienced to

A  new found freedom

such perfection felt true

 

Green shoots recovery

a renaissance in view

in quiet solitude

at the advent of dew

 

the wake-up

call came

with its teeth in my tail

a violent foreboding

an ingenious trail

 

an illusory aura

a holiest grail.

I will leave by the front

in the Ivy I be

true to myself

for I am  legendary

 

stalking has relevance

figuratively

a Cat flap is the answer

Brokering, dignity.

 

 

 

 

 

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Snowdonia’s under skirt

Wales place of mystery
Ancient historic
Under the mountain paths
What can we see
Once mining minerals
Many were at it
Now it’s the cavers
Who breathlessly

enjoy
The utopian

mesmeration

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1945

1945 it was

in a basket Yes I lay

fresh eyes fixed on the blue sky

through the windows

there on high

a German plane

no bluer eyes

Locked to mine

a true surprise

The swastika

Embolded  on his fuselage

then he was gone

between the houses

he had flown

a baby in a basket

the kitchen table I alone

For it was where

My mother left me

every morning.

 

 

 

 

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Kshamenk

What a life

imprisoned

in a chlorinated tank

his lady friend

died years ago

the water it was rank

captured back in 92

Mungo Marina was

home to one sad long lost boy

imprisoned there because

Argentina wanted a wild and saddened soul

to show off to the punters

proudly  became their role

insensitive and cowardly

cruel to the point of woe

they put him through such terror

his love for her,  you know

was gloriously and believably

profound

and when she died

he perished a little every day

his captors though denied

the torture, that they put him through

heartless ignorant sods

left him pining in purgatory

to return to  past sea gods

A heart broken soul just mesmerised

By the  awful state  abroad

a life tragically

wasted

 

 

 

 

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Tower Hill the KIA Specialist

It’s been there a while

a stockist  with   style

Professionalism and

rapport by the mile

a team of real  specialists

gifted they be

The management  thoughtful

And so easily

the maintenance people
and all they do

out of love and of thoughtfulness

servicing YOU

looking after our vehicles

every day

so we can be assured

our cars never will

break down

Ins-tilling confidence

in the city or town

 

LEE  heads  the team

Tim  man of  Sales
James man of maintenance

just nothing fails

with TOWER  HILL  behind you

Cars  run all day

No faults at all

on any,  motorway

safety assured

confidence  too

KIA  cars TOWER Hill

WE all do Love YOU

 

 

a Thank you  to KIA

S KOREA

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The little folk know as the wallies

Dry stone wallers

exceptional

for wild soul callers

they

Field mice

Shrews

And Voles

abound

 

Hedgehogs,and Squirrels play

Not  forgetting Samuel Stoat

all  the beasties down below

side by side with slow worms

Newts and Toads all know

 

taking up residence

in these walls

a corridor you see

along with Moss and Lichens

vital wild life come

They  all have a field day

Just hearken to that hum

 

of chattering

around the place

where all the  dry walls are

standing upright in all weathers

here and there and far

across the fields and  mountain sides

wallers do abide.

 

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Drowning our sorrows, Dry stone wall dweller, foxes, fungus, Hedgehogs, Hedgerows, House mice, Insects, lichens and mosses, Mice and rodents, Minks, newts, Slow worms, Snails (Escargot), Snakes and reptiles, Wales, Wallers, WEASELS, wild birds, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I | Leave a comment

Elephants suffer so much

Lek’s  Elephant park

A true sanctuary

it be in Thailand

the war terribly

raging with Cambodia

forcing the  hand

fighting and warring

Right across the land

Rockets and strafing and bombings

we hear

the sanctuaries Elephants

they hold so dear

their peacefulness

sanctuary was their desire

and now are surrounded

by the evils of fire

Lek the great visionary

,must be forlorn

for it was in peace

For inner peace

the ravaging armies

the rockets and shell

fear breaks the silence

And of-course HELL.

Descends upon them all

 

 

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“Sweetie”

Under the fig tree

a sweet Angel sleeps

The  15th of June

saw her passing

who creeps

by the moon

to spy on her

an indigenous man

ancient compared to her

Always a fan

Of care animation

a spirited beast

who takes from the air

and the stream

and does feast

on the mountains

above him

the clouded halo

eternal bygones

that forever will grow

 

🐈🐇

 

 

 

 

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Xmas roasts

Imagine sheep communicate
Imagine what they say
We’re stuck here in these feeding lots
No way to pass our day
Waiting for the shitty tasteless fodder
They  call food
Prisoners constant fatigue
Farming is bloody crude
Soon we will feel the chop chop chop
One after the other we die
For roasts on your Xmas table

as vegans we ask why?

Posted in Abandonment, Animal Rights, Farming, Lambs and Sheep | Leave a comment

https://cooksdelight.co.uk/blog/2024/12/cashew-nuts/

Cashew Nuts

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Ominous so called Novel

The black hats are at it

in circles  they stew

banning the old herbals

for that’s what they do

 

allowing the scumbags

to distribute their  muck

the chemical cocktails

that bloody well suck

 

inducing in our children

suffering ails

the high profitable

nutritional trails

 

what should have never

entered our soul

these vast commodities thrive

but the truest of herbals

They Dears are banned

how shall we ever survive

 

 

when I am no more

just dust in some urn

thats when I hope

that these black hats will burn

 

in the fire they created

my dearest two

CLAUDIA  and DAWN

My Dears

I love YOU

Magical beings

the both of you

Zakoor

 

 

 

 

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Feeding the birds

A lady loves birds
Who shares whistling words
Understanding their diction
Is real it’s not fiction
Flighted their angels
They come for to see
Loved to be loved
Love to be free

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Feeding time at the pig place

It leaves me unnerved
Now dinner is served
It’s hell and high water
Snorting and cavorting
Incarceration the madness salvation
A sow breeding nation
Satan and it’s devils
A lasting commotion
An intensification
And vile agitation
This is your bacon lean back
And streaky
Neanderthals ranting
Roaring and panting

Feeding the porkers

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Dealing with calves

Unproductive thievery
Inert deceivery
Vile criminality
Roughhouse audacity
Babies pushed  horribly
Pitiless depravity
Farmers are harmers
So much severity

 

and they call themselves

cow hands

dairy farmers

 

Posted in A day in the life, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Captivity, children and their plight in a adult world, Farming | Leave a comment

Isteka and it’s cruelty to beloved horses

Pregnant mares are suffering

imagine them poor Dears

beaten and impregnated

those knowing

instant tears

The pharmaceutical sins of man

torture

all the way

the only country  doing this

make innocents pay

supporting industrial breeding

for pigs across the World

in this awful stratagem

so many victims hurled

 

really beautiful horses

suffering night and day

how can we allow this

there must be a better way

iceland you do shock me

Allowing this evil to

carry on regardless

its really down to you

 

 

Posted in Abandonment, Animal Rights, Boycotts, Contempt, Criminality, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse, Iceland, Lack of understanding, Medical | Leave a comment

Abermaw Decorating

A decorator par excellence

A man I hold in high regard

Full of authenticity

Resolute,  and in my book starred

Trustworthy, and reliable

His obligingness and artistry

Meticulous and thorough

Bounded with alacrity

 

nothing really phases him

He quietly gives his all

He transformed our  drab interiors

and every single wall

has taken on an energy

For He is the man to call

 

a genuine hard worker

Respectful of your  place

credible and reliable

His workmanship is ace

observant and unruffled

the finished job supreme

scrupulously neat in what he does

assuringly a team

 

 

of Christopher  his trusted friend

wall papering his art

they quietly engender confidence

really from the start

my home is on

a public footpath

overlooking mountains where

Dolgellau’s postcard  energies

are up for grabs  where we can share

Cymru and it’s heritage

Abermaw  the place

Dan his enduring deftness

presented with such grace

 

 

a stickler, for quality

nothing  left to chance

affable And kindly

his main wish  to enhance

what was a tired old fashioned

Look

into  an exciting family nook

using quality paints

with standards high

an enthusiastic kind of guy

quietly caring,   beyond the norm

His exacting performance

his manner,  warm

amenable and very fair

a quality that I believe is rare

 

Abermaw Decorating

Dan Griffiths
abermawdecorating@gmail.com

 

FOR REX
A Thank-You in Rhyme

Rex, you’ve lived a life or two
Seen half the world with a poet’s view
Yet still each day in Wales you find
A kindness rare, a gentler kind

Your house, once just a railway shed
Became a home with stories spread
We painted room by room inside
While Metallica met Tracy Chapman’s stride

You’d travelled far for work and art
To choose each product with your heart
From Dominica’s shores to markets wide
You walked the world with steady pride

And as we talked of hills and rain
Cader Idris looking in again,
You’d marvel at your neighbours’ care
A warmth you never knew was there

You wrote a poem with my name
I’ll not pretend that isn’t fame
So here’s one back, in honest tone
For one of the best new friends I’ve known

A vegan voice, a green-belt soul
A spirit steady, true, and whole
Thank you, Rex, for days made bright
For trust, for chats

 

Dan Griffiths replied to my poem

for his fantastic service on my house

a mark of the fine gentleman he is

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Posted in Business Management, Business Testimonials, Wales | 1 Comment

India Leather

It’s Leather, cattle killed for their skin
In India it does begin
To torture mindsets everyday
From India they are marched away
For the Western Sofa’s
And tight fitting jeans
For the winter gloves
Done by machines
Sold on markets
At a cheaper price
Then their dead flesh cooked
With congee rice

 

marched for miles

then killed with hammer blows to the head

what a way to die.

in a country where the cow

is sacred

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Milk for cows fed to humans the con of the century

UK Milk Brands You Must Avoid youtu.be/7RfwGIm1I2I?si… via @YouTube
If cows could only speak
They would have a lot to say
They are kidnapping and and killing calves
Every single day
The milk they steal is multi processed
We are fed on grain
not fresh grass but antibiotics
We are suffering pain
Foreign milk and processes
And you lot have to see
Dairy is a racket

Yes out of bounds

it be .

 

Posted in A likely story, Animal Rights, breast milk, CAFO's and factory farms, Caged for life, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Dairy farmers criminals, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Farming, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, Hygiene, Milk and its associated problems, Pesticides, Topical News Stories II | Leave a comment

Uncaring Dairy

It’s slating down
It’s freezing
Cold
babies left
No one to hold
Or keep them warm
They freeze out there
Suffering true despair dairy farmers uncaring they
Let this happen every day
So ignorant people sold dairy food
Can also join the thoughtless brood

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Cornwall good old Cornwall

I D Cards and Starmer

his vile strategy
Cornwalls  independence

thoughts are  appreciated thankfully

communities  realisation

this so called labour threat

has nothing to do with migrants

the illegals,it’s our bet

they will still keep turning up

like bad pennies, they

cant speak English

don’t know our culture

and we English pay

Starmer and his idiot breed

take us all for fools

ID card  is a communistic premise

for big brother and his fools

thank you Cornwall

at the foot of  England

and we see

the nerds are with the  birds

On this

and forever they  will be

 

🐇

 

 

 

 

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They hunt us these rotten sods clad in johdpurs

I be that fox
A vixen by my side
We have no locks
No keys just earths
Beneath the sod
Cubs to feed
Chased around by hounds
Dug out by the squirrel men
Earning lots of pounds
Torn apart by hungry dogs
Hunters heartless arses
Clad in velvet high on port
Of the gentry classes
Or so they think

🦊🐰🐗🦌🐇

Posted in Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment