Bird shoots. Vile inhumane targets

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

I am sure yr pheasant look alike
Who probably came from France
Imported every season
It’s no song&no dance
Sadly these beautiful Pheasants
Have lost their creative verve
Many r killed on the country roads
Where Drivers fail 2swerve
As 4 chickens in factories
A tragedy

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Glastonbury

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The sky of some intensity
Damson heliotrope
A pulsating emanation
An identity of hope
Evidence that January
Asserts its Wintery gaze
Gloomy yes&sombre
Glastonbury pays
Attention 2the certainty
That soon the light of day
Will bring in2 perspective
A meaningful display

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Carnage at sea

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Stood at the wholesale market
Thousands of fish sprawled
everywhere
Commercially we are wiping out
whole cities
Trawled and netted
just so much despair

Shops and restauranteur’s are now inspecting
Clearly many many family trees
Below the waves they are wiped out every which way
Trawlers in the harbour
Begin to freeze

Other species just one boat
Such carnage
Before the catch each one swam merrily
Gearing, lobster pots and paraphernalia
Being hosed down
and sluiced into the sea.

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Silhouettes

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Silhouettes on sandy beaches
Fathers with their children play
Frothy waves and sunlit horses
Shadows on a sunny day
People walking people talking
A tanker out there in the sea
A bounteous sky that wraps around us
The seaside is the place to be
A castle sits a flag is flying
Sandstone walls and history
Back down on the sands so many
Dog walking and being free

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She is by herself

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

She is by herself
Out on the sand
The rolling waves are vast
No one around for miles and miles
The dunes too they are cast
Mysteriously there are footsteps
And wind that teases with her hair
Beyond a pale horizon
She just feels more aware

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Thoughts about animals

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Friends without prejudices
That’s who they are
Each knows what love is
To each a star
Is born in their being
Closeness is why
They are together

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Animals

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Animals speak with their eyes and hearts
Observant souls they be
So sensitive to who they are
And what they do and see
Everything about Them
is mindful one can say
Language is their master
As is their want of play

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Strangers

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

In silence
we find contemplation
And a degree
of concentration
Be elevated
to higher places
Where strangers live
with different faces
Softly walk
where wild souls might
Have traversed
in the dead of night

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Porcine imagery

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A mother forced to witness
Her offspring wedged and dying
She brought him painfully into life
And sentinels would be lying
Feeling the tumultuous grief
An ultimate sadness she
Gazes at his sunken eyes
And awful imagery

A gestation crate a piglet trapped
Farmer harmers

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The Birds

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Who truly confirms their amusement
Is shooting
Birds out of the sky
With lead shot, heartless who
Have nothing better to do
With their leisure
Than create a mayhem
Their clueless, its true
Relying on flying
And dying
A bardic rehearsal
Left sighing 🐦‍⬛

Posted in A burial, A country tale, Abandonment, birds and the environment, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Pheasant shooting, wild birds | Leave a comment

Folly’s home of rest

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A family of friends
Enjoying each other
On a hill not to far away
Thinking of mother
Quietly each ponders
The warmth collectively
On a frost kissed hill
Sharing breath
We all be

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The Moon over Glastonbury

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It hangs in seclusion
So silently
Creates an illusion
Romantically
Oh illustrious being
Up there in the sky
Watched by so many
A force to rely
An opening stanza
No one dare deny 🌔

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Baby cows sent to their deaths and it’s your fault

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Poor little baby
He did nothing wrong
He loved his mama
But he didn’t belong
With her she a milk engine
Humanity drinks bovine liquid
In their tea
In their custard
In their coffee, cheese and much more
All these young babies
Caught up in the war

Of attrition and beyond🐄🐂🐑

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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 planet cries
Creative life forces
Which his family denies

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The look of a fox hunter

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

He has the look of a countryman
The sneer it would appear
Wants to chase the foxes
And so heighten their fear
Wants to do away with wildness
A creative force
where they were placed
And surely graced
Such torture will endorse

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Glastonbury

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It feels quiet and peaceful
Glastonbury
As the frost begins coating
The town I can see
St Benedict’s church
Peers out silently
A beautiful page
In the towns history

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I wish my girl friend was with me

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Look into his eyes
The slaughter man smiles
The poor pig looks weary
The equipment it riles
Death’s coming rapidly
The pig he knows, he
Will soon be a series of chops actually
Bacon, spare ribs, sausage and more
In a plastic tray in some market store 🐖🐷

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Animals feel wild animals were created for them to trap and kill

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Hunters believe
That creation has made
Them living targets
A selective parade
Of wild family members
Ready to be
Broken and abused
Their complete family tree

Desecrated by hunting louts

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Encouraging children to kill animals

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Children trained in killing wildlife
Often go on to be
Hoodlums and destructive louts
It’s not a certainty
But aggression and hot tempers
Seemingly surface and
It’s best to love the animals
And just try to understand

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Dairies bow your bloody heads now

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Rape a heinous crime
On cows
Kidnap when the calf is born
It happens every year alas
A loving child is torn
Physically the mother’s
cry
Eventually we see
The mother slaughtered it’s the dairy
Way unfortunately

Consumers of Dairy
Be wary

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TAIJI a port in Japan indiscriminately killing sea life

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

TAIJI a port on notice
Short fin Pilot whales
Captured to be murdered
Common sense here fails
We see some brutal fishermen
Their constancy of I’ll
Wild dolphins being slaughtered
Out of hand and it’s happening still

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A friends departure

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A gentle soul
Who knew his role of sharing and of caring
A warm embrace
Performed with grace
A father always wearing
A countenance of happiness
Of love and truthfulness
Missed by all who knew him

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A mothers lament

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Kidnap is nothing 4 those without feeling
A Mothers lament leaves relatives reeling
A farmer continually dealing in strife
Creating the need &ending a life
4profit 4subsidy that’s what they do
Go 2the dairy u will know it’s true
Buy a pint gulp it back how do u feel

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All heart

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

How right that is
A muscle of soulfulness and care
Of love for one as beautiful
No one can compare
As our eyes close forever
No light can we see
Remembering remembering her
💔

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A wintery breakfast

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Patience is a gift
For donkeys who adore
The wait for sharing breakfast
And it’s always raw
Maybe mixed with flowering herbs
With our saliva, we
Taste the softness and the sweetness
It’s the place to be
At Follys where life is always good

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Present day Fox

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

That’s not how we think
It’s how you think it be
We live in an the earth
And we love being free
To roam yes to wander
We don’t make a mess
We live where we are put
Who could want 4 less
We sit on your doorstep
Relaxing at night
& relate it to the vixen
In what is the daylight.

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Lynx possibly

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Sightings of two lynx in Scottish Highlands leads to public warning youtu.be/4V13QzyMV-I?si… via @YouTube

Such beauty such elegance
It is the cream
They waltz through the tree line
Just like a dream
Surfacing out there
Sucking in air
Their gentle induction
2 the feline rare.

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Fear it’s uncalled for

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Cow boys we called them
That’s about why
Using their ropes
To frighten
The cry
from the souls
The dear friends
It’s all in their eyes
The agony issues
No word of a lie
And it’s on camera
Just sicko’s they be
What they do to the innocent
Tears flow from me

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Pink Floyd

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

You wrote with your spirit
Your persona your mind
What became truly wonderful
You helped us find
The music of rainbows
Of crystals of fire
We embraced your spectacular
Watched and went higher
And higher to a wondrous degree
The dark side the wall
All those lights we did see
I am 81 too
From 1943

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Donkey talk

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

On a bitter cold frosty
The ground kind of hard
Together we ventured out
We kind of starred
In our own production
Our breath icy cold
It felt a bit slippery
What if we rolled
Over
Fell over what would we do
Let’s go back inside for a moment or two.

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