Electric cars

According to Starmer
And The great and the good
Electric cars
Do what they should
As clean as can be
That’s what they feel
What about the Congo
Where mining is real
Children in bore holes
Working all day
Looking for cobalt
The cruelest of way
So Many collapses
Children have died
What’s clean about death
So much is denied

The poorest of the poor
Indulged in this work
Terribly dangerous
In the smut and the murk
The Congolese children
Suffering so
It’s filthy energy
That much we know

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Restore Britain

Great Yarmouth FIRST
Wins all of the seats
A clean sweep
So to say
Restore Britain and
Rupert Lowe
Have gone and won
the day
Each of them were business men
Thats really magically
A truly special moment
Great joy admittedly
The candidates were joyous
Their hard work they all could see
As for two tier Starmer delusional
He be
With Migrants being promised
They’d be returned
Permanently
Back to wherever they came from
No freebies anymore
Every illegal migrant
They could all fuck off
For sure.

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From Awelfa

Magical beings
That’s trees in my book
Forests and groves
Those of us look
Closer and closer
Imagining they
Have spirits and true souls
Which we can’t take away
They exists with good magic
survive with folk lore
Oxygen makers
And composts for sure
Fruit for the birds
For the insects and bees
Spiritual knowledge
And heartwood to please.

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The state of the average Dairy Cow Today

The pictures tells you everything
Born a perfect soul
But farmed there in a dairy
Under their control
Raped subject to kidnap
Emotions running high
Lamentably discouraging
No word of a lie

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Murdering Rays

The contempt of life
Beautiful Rays
The ocean made them
Worthy of praise
Thrown in a heap in the back
Of some van
To suffocate painfully
So that some man
Can flog them to others
What the hell for ?

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Cregennan Lakes

The Landscape
Here, around these parts
Are breathtakingly fine
Both Cregennan Lakes
For all our sakes
Are scenically divine

Unbelievable Mountain vistas
Wondrous lakes of myriad blues
Brown trout Blue and Rainbow Trout
And absolutely inspiring views

The estuary of Mawddach
The Arthrog Valley Bog
Cadair Idris stands aloft
Plants and flowers forever soft
A picnic here a shortish walk
Where sheep do baa and couples talk

Wild flowers wave, life to the full
This wonderful fusion, just feel that pull
On all our senses one has to say
Five miles from Home
On a summers day

Where Awelfa’s real tranquility
Is A flowery hilltop certainly
Suggests the need
Only five miles
Away from home
And some avid smiles

For Eryi stretches
Near and far
Narrow lanes
Of woodland, star
Dolgellau’s Stoney facing places
And of course so many faces
Of happiness and being where
So much beauty that all can share.

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Cregennan Lakes

£15 per day to fish
The Cregennan Lakes
Of blue
Just beneath the mountains
The most amazing view
The sheep and lambs they ponder
On ridges low and high
Cader Idris and other mountains
Richly deck the sky

A gated road meanders
Behind picturesque it be
These natural ice age renderings
Misty moments naturally
Eryri is supremely peaceful
Lakes and mountains
A bright sky
So much to take in gloriously
And a reason why

Quite near to Dolgellau
Twenty minutes we
See the illustrious estuary
It’s where the beauteous be
Forests and the true greenery
Mountains all about
Colours of mean pastel
Leave us in no doubt

Hari on his red bike
Up and down the dales
Over the lumpy grassy hillocks
Following various trails
A winding road
Descends into Arthog a hamlet small
Everywhere one looks along the roads
A dry stone wall

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Beating working animals

A creature of habit
A hard working soul
A sensitive being
A man out of control
Ignorant idiot
Beating a donkey
That’s giving its all
Every hour of each day
Not fed little water
Expected to slave
With heavy cargo
For the nastiest knave

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Who

Who is who
Dullards do
An association that be true
They Get their grips into children’s brains
For that is where they are at, with pains
Consuming gentle innocence
With their lefty sickening howls
Telling them to touch themselves
As the darkness fouls
The mind with evil banter
This group of the darkly vile
The paedophilic monsters arise
And should be on trial

Children walk a tightrope
Swinging in their lair
The WHO association
Nothing there is fair
Mindless darkly monsters
Their evil thoughts they share
A long time irreverence
If they only were aware

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Essential oil from a sunshine herb

Eternal love my goodness
We all want that don’t we
A wild plant of the hillsides
Where it grows positively
Helichrysum italicum
A curried sweet bouquet
We ought to buy a bottle
Or grow some right away.

Came via a tweet from Claudia

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Agriculture is murder

Agriculture is murder
It’s real cruelty
To animals friends
A true tragedy
Men work in death camps
They torture us they
Work with the government inspectors
Who pay little attention
To our cruelty
To the true regulations
That were written to free

Us of this vile agony

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Pigs the end game

All packed together
The slaughterhouse gates
Will soon see the end game
Miserable states
Of emotional stress
They can hear they can smell
The blood and the guts
And the infinite hell.

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Donkey

Seemingly tis said a beast of burden
Smaller than a horse an Ass maybe
A domesticated equine
From Africa
Intelligent and emotional
A sign

Deeply loyal respected
Noble hearted
A gentle nature
Resilient through and through
Our highly developed sense of smell
Is wonderful
Locating food and water
Yes they do

Protectors of other animals
Around them
Very expressive faces to be sure
Long ears in which they
regulate
Their temperature
A developed personality
You know them is to adore

Follys Farm and forever home
Potten End

On our open days come and see and support us

If We are local to you
Support us please

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Rapists

Raping girls until they bleed
And little boys as well
Sexual deviants everyone
Born it seems in hell
What they need is being beaten
With red hot pokers they
Need to feel the undoubted strength
Of red hot metal
All the way to their soul

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The meat trade sickens me

Frustration imagine it will you
A gestation crate is to where
Farmers pack pigs into daily
Leaving them sad with despair
Biting the bars makes their mouth sore
No where to turn everyday
Torture it’s happening horribly
The meat trade is evil I say

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Spanish diplomats

What’s wrong with all these judges
these diplomats
what’s wrong
Raping little children
These shits do not belong
Anywhere near children
Vile indifferent sods
Who need a damned good hiding

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Experimentation on animals

Experimentation they call it
Surgical torture each day
Vicious indescribable evil
And what’s it all for anyway
Technicians their arrogant journeys
A white coat and they are away
Protected by commercial moguls
Who make sure they all get good pay

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Scott a man of mystery

He dug into the concrete bare
Looking for relics
That were there
Scott the author
Scott the man
On antiquities had been his plan
A gardener a sacred soul
Scott we love you

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Great apes sensitivity

Marcus saw Michael in a different light
Marcus the Gorilla
His keeper not right
Gorillas are able
To pick up the scent
Of sickness apparently
And all of this meant
Michael was growing sicker by the day
The gorilla sensed this
And hugged him
His way
Of showing his love
For his keeper
His soul
Urge being thoughtful and caring
A role
No one expected
But great apes can be
Amazingly genuine
And seemingly
Honourable actually

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What amounts to torture

Ignorant arrogance
Natives whose eyes
Are not seeing agony
And that belies
The bloody obvious
The seething pain
How our tired bodies
Are broken

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Milk slaves and kidnap

Kidnap it is
And a mother in pain
Losing her baby
It drives them insane
A farmer is doing it
Profiting he
Is selling her milk
It’s a big travesty
Ofcourse she’s beside
herself
Suffering so
Chasing the wagon
Where ere it does go

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Airy faery dairies

milk supping humans
Have got to accept
Rape kidnap and murder
Is sadly swept
Under the carpets by dairies today
And young calves are murdered
And it’s not ok
Cows milk is for cows
Calves die a death
Why are humans stupid

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It’s a pig of a life

You can see it all
On my face expressions of pain
Of grief of belief
Yes the meat trades insane
Bacon and spare ribs
And burgers test us
From the heartless consumers
We are under their bus
Herded into trucks
Gassed that our fate
We all are fearful

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A pig of a day in the life of a sow

The eye says it all
He had not been to school
Bred on a farm
That’s what he
Found himself living
With nobody giving
Him credence for wanting to be
Alive and living
With his family tree
But one day the slaughterhouse calls
He did not put a foot wrong
But he did belong
To the meat trade
Oh fiddle dee dee 🐖

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Vegans and their sacred karma

Vegans care
And want to eat
Life forces
That never cheat
The animal world
Not ever they
Vegetable materialsFlowers and shoots
Getting to the nations roots
Raw and cooked boiled and fried
Wild and organic strong and mild
Animals don’t get a look in here
Birds or fish
It’s very clear
Growing material
Everywhere
It’s now what the vegans share
Eat seeds and roots and leaves

Instant poem for Zakoor the Bard
Great to be friends

It’s never hard
When we are vegan

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Wrapped up but not for long. By a fish

How to stifle me an eye ful
Where’s the rifle
Best it be aimed
Let me be murdered quickly
Not left sickly
As us claimed
Wrap me in a see through parcel
The oxygen yes I can see
But when it’s used up in my parcel
It will be the death of me

Instant poem from the Bard Zakoor

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I be that horse from out that mine

A horse they force into the source of evil down below
It really wants to romp with joy
But down the mines
They do employ
To see the sky to smell each morn
To just be glad
That he was born
Instead trussed up into the earth
Forced to slave for all his worth
Poor old soul he muttered low
In the field I prefer to go
But sadly it’s what I must do
Slave down the mine
Yes folks that’s true.

An instant poem from the Bard Zakoor

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Animals and their dwindling Rights

William Blake
Knew of karmic Debt
All those years ago
“Robin red breast in his cage”
His auguries on show

Me well I have been
Penning odes
For over 70 years
Following in the footsteps
Of the great souls it appears

“Auguries of Innocence”
Billions of souls have died
The Meat Trade
And the Farmers
Their profits they’ve denied

Mothers fathers babies
Slaughtered in Great pain
Stunned and frightened
And others killed
In front of us just slain

In front of some
mothers
Baby piglets smashed
Down hard on a concrete floor
Their little heads just bashed

Watching their legs still twitching
Families feel this woe
Government inspectorate
Watching as we know
The runts don’t get a look in
Gestation fall aways
Why infants ?
all that karma
Still blow after blow

The cruelty at slaughter
And now Halal we see
And Kosher no pre stunning
Bled out violently
Multi purpose slaughter
It’s happening today
Halal kosher and conventional
The meat trade cries Hoo ray

Carnivoral Death and karmic Debt
The title of Blake’s ode
I have written thousands of them
But it doesn’t bode
All that well for animals
Whom They slaughter everyday
In front of each other,
Just imagine that
They pray

The Jewish and the Muslims
In their sacred tongues
Conventionally their wondrous prayers
More so heed the tongues
Of government Inspectorate
Who sadly fail to see
The vile and vicious end of life
That happens seemingly.

20% of halal probably tortured pain
And almost all of the kosher kills
They watch all the blood drain
Out onto the kill floor
That is what they do
Slaughter every innocent
Yes my Dears it’s true.

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Sows suffer so

Ofcourse we see it’s in her eyes
Her thoughts her mind we realise
She is aching in her precious soul
Finding hard to be in control
Of the ugliest idea
The nastiest end
Her babies were murdered
And now my friend
She will be slaughtered
Hung up to die
The pain and the suffering
For me, I just cry
That this sacred creation
Will end up as meat
With nitrites and god knows what else

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Halal Islamic Law

A swift deep cut to an innocent throat
A dedication by a Muslim who
Complete blood drainage
Is supposed to be
Ethical and hygienic
But I as a VEGAN do not agree

A BismillaH recited
Means nothing to me
I feel for the animals
And what I see
Is it’s cruel and it’s absolute
Which is now why
About 80% are pre stunned
They don’t die
Their not dead
But at least
They can be
Woken again
From what is some 20 %
I do not agree
It was never meant
Religious slaughter
It’s shouldn’t take place
And that it’s allowed
Is a blooming disgrace.

All its blood drained
Never pigs or birds of prey
Or from meat eating animals
That’s what they say
No other methods
No contamination
Yet mixed slaughterhouses
Across our nation

Apparently it’s happening
Agonised slaughter
It’s bloody horrible
It’s bloody horrible

Which is why I have been vegan
Over 60 years

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