Sanitation workers
are noticing at night
that migrants murder cats and sea gulls
its as if delight
is something they are missing
and dismemberment apparently
along with cutting cats in half
Such evidence is dreadfully
out there since the migrants came
they are not hungry because they are fed
well it seems that it’s for pleasure
and that’s confidently said
these people find some pleasure
in torturing animals they, are unrigorous
are finding bits of bodies
which just is not ok
Riding together
On another’s back
In a wheelbarrow
The result of a whack
Bruised I feel helpless
Why must it be
This is how they do it
In the dairy
This bloke kicks them because it’s fun
He just hates them every one
Lacks realisation of just how wise
Pigeons are sees their demise
At his foot goodly insensitively
Just makes that plain for all to Be
Aware of his idiocy
of their frailty so arrogantly
Riding together
On another’s back
In a wheelbarrow
The result of a whack
Bruised I feel helpless
Why must it be
This is how they do it
In the dairy
Blank minded
Inanity
That’s who they are
Mindlessness criminals
Engrossed in a fire
Of resentment and ignorance
Arrogance too
flippant and frivolous
It’s what they do
Torture and chase
The uncaring they
Chase a beautiful stag
and then blow it away
Lets make her lame from rape and kidnap
Giving birth and raped again
Thus a loving caring mother
The dairy industry is insane
Cruelty beyond the pale
Those that imagine a Bovine mother
is whom they should accept milk from
ask yourselves how did you ever believe such a unadulterated lie
We make her lame
from rape and kidnap
Giving birth
and raped again
Thus a loving caring mother
The dairy industry
is insane
Cruelty
beyond the pale
Those that witness
this must fail.
Madhuri is at sanctuary
becoming well again
in the company of others
securing her from pain
and suffering and frustration
where formerly she stayed
they want her and to transfer her
neglectfully it has played
out and if this happens
she will be transferred to die
An uncaring needless untended shed
the thoughtful ask them why
religious and ceremonials
are better placed these days
using mechanical elephants
not the elderly
Peta sees the disregard
neglect will see the end
the cruelty the arrogance
such action we must defend
sanctuary is essential
Madhuri needs it now
returning her to hell on earth
is creating such a row
and all of us must fight for her 🐘
No to Kolhapur Math it will be the death of her
They call themselves huntsmen
A title of sorts
Princes of suffering
Lacking good thoughts
Torturing wild life
Who suffer so
Loathsome ness apparent
And it is on show
Common indecent larceny
Theft another word
A mother raped gave birth
And this exclusive turd
Paid to kidnap a females child
So fools can drink the cream
Promised by god to the little calf
But sold off so it would seem
Anglers they call themselves
With a dangerous hook and line
Often left upon the bank
Which can never be divine
Wild souls ambling later
Attracted by the vile
Trappings left so ignorantly
They ought to be on trial
Catching fish and storing them
In a creel all day
To die of suffocation
That’s the anglers way🐠🐟🐡
Baby camels up against the insensitive human creep
Loaded with repression and hatred
Yes they weep
Inside as they are tortured
A frugality of soul
Beaten to be eaten
Under their control
Anguish angst and evil
Dismay and distrust
Poor little camel baby
Fretting
As am I
Grey skin Giants
whose massive jaws
and colossal teeth
No one ignores
in the hot sun
submerged all day
lazing about
Yes So to say
A dominant Bull
must wait to see
challenges coming
seemingly
to his harem
and all his females
flinging dung
His story pales
into significance
feeding the Croc’s
from Hell
so well
despite the flocks
of vultures
watching
Gone to chicken heaven
Miles and miles away
The driver and the packers
And the slaughter men will say
Chickens they are stupid
And chicks who really cares
Egged on by the farmer
Not included in his prayers🐣🐥🐤🐣🐥🐤🐤🐥🐣
A Mother Moose Must Give Birth… But Her Older Calf Refuses to Leave | 4K… youtu.be/DjyyLsuJkj8?is… via @YouTube
Emotional intelligence
The female has it all
Vivacity and ebullience
A mothers instancy
Mindful of the forest
The trees their bountiful stare
Sensitised and tingling
Wanting so much to share
Her baby with us all
Insensitive to wild life
In a stupor of her own
Unconscious to the sea lion
Obtuse one has to say
She thinks she owns the effing beach
Unseeing in a way
Leave the creature well alone
It’s wild energy
Inciting it to notice her
She falls Upsettingly🦭
Giant Elephant Begs for Help on the Ground | Compassionate Rescuers Figh… youtu.be/fB7UV6VlYx8?is… via @YouTube
Shot or eating wild fruits
Where certain humans earn
Bleeding out in anguish
Angst and real concern
Lying in a mud hole
Sizeable heartaches we
Misery and suffering
Chagrin and wretchedly
Unable to even lift his head
Indisposed distressed
The elephant was being fed
Victimised at best
Abusive manipultation
Use wrongly, misdirect
Desecrate and violate
My friends the pigs
Who wait
Mismanage and mishandle
Missaply and waste
Pigs are beautiful animals
Maltreated and disgraced
WHY?
An arse let’s pass
Let’s ignore his war
With angelic beasts
He injects his gore
With ultimate hatred
Of kingdom come
His needs outshine
What he has done
Innocence lost in a wild insult
Hatred of the innocence
That never did thou wrong
Frazzled feathers now are smoking
Where the angelic don’t belong
Searing heat and hearts a beating
Bleating crowing blowing
Agony personified
Cruelty bestowing🐓
Chickens have an intelligence
Perhaps more than those who
Would hang her in these upside down
Shackles it be true
Ruffians so churlish
Uncharitably
Spiteful really awful
Such vulgarity
Callousness and barbarity
Spitefulness and malignancy
Bad blood and acerbity
A female too such cruelty
Sullen and unkindly
To the innocent the animals
Mercilessly just blindly
Unfriendly and hostile
Evil through and through
These are females
Whom I thought
would have the where-for all
to be
Empathetic and compassionate
But alas I cannot see
Any such quality here
In 2029 the government proposes
to ban the use of lead in shot guns
why do
we have to wait
all this time
it seems to me
I just must berate
those governments allowing
this toxic jeopardy
on our succulent pasturage
In my book I am calling it
the inglorious twelfth of course
shooting grouse with shot guns
that toxic lead they force
out on the purple Heather
a ceaseless avariciousness
a moral insensibility
murdering these pretty birds
with lead shot that unconsciously
tears into the spirit and rips into the streams
suffering the malice those desolate dreams
our babies prostrate with such misery
it is going to be April 29 they say
the end game tragically
the quarry will be shot away
on steel and bismuth why
grouse and
deer and Pheasant
apparently have to die
Her legs are painful
We can see
Yet constantly prodded
Seemingly
Milked to death
Udders wise
Full to bursting
Hear the lies
The farmers reiterate
Daily they
No about torture
A native of Ireland
as green as can be
Prunus Spinosa
a wild plum, of a tree
the berries named Sloes
after Autumns harsh frost
taste a whole lot better
Within that bitterness lost
it feels like barbed wire
such a thorny intent
a very hard wood
as a hedge it is bent
on being able
to withstand a deal
of weather and animals
Coming to heel
used by the dyers
and medicinals too
there are hints of cyanide
thus one must view
and take heed of this poison
For one’s own sake
it be the fairies
the lunantishees take
who may punish anyone
who damages trees
old Beltaine Eve
a date if you please
Man unkind
Ought to be blind
Brain dead horrid brutes
These piglet angels
Should never be
Tossed about so violently
The Meat Trade stinks
It’s workers scar
Life such strife
Is who they are
Two tiny babies
Innocent angels
Born of a mother
A sister a brother
A family both loving
Who will be locked up
In a dirty sty
Injected with rubbish
Unheard when they cry
Runts of a litter
Soon they will be
Dumped on the concrete
To die
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
