Song for Ireland

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The classes
in the the colleges
Are moving
To an African majority
we hear
Where are all
the lovely Irish people
Apparently
a lot now live in fear
Dancing in the aisles
is how they do it
Apparently migration
is the thing
If you ever go
across the sea to Ireland
Be sure to pack
a shamrock and some bling.

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From a cat in Lebanon

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Who’d be a cat in war zone
Bombs falling shells exploding
Glass everywhere
Buildings are falling down
Hell and despair
Where is the family
Where is my food
The noise is horrific
Outside I have viewed
People are dying
Noise everywhere
Where are my family
So much despair

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Halal and Kashrut

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Religious methods of producing meat
A swift cut to the neck
A death complete
Severing the trachea
The Esophagus too
The carotid artery
And jugular vein
The victim healthy
And conscious when
Cut through with the sharpest knife
No pre stunning
It has to be
With one foul swoop
Inevitability

Maximum blood drain
Our current law
Requires livestock pre stunned
That is our law
But halal and kashrut
It Does not abide
They have to be killed

In pain one slice
However one sees it
It isn’t nice

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The twelfth of March

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A sky of oatmeal
Away across
The hills of Dolgellau
we
Can feel the strength
Of the wind, it’s length
A misty aura aggressively
Pounding AWELFA night and day
In a rigourousness
And a bludgeoning way
A Spartan look into the sky
Comes a threatening force
A spiteful eye
A dancing light
A complete wipe out
Something Fahrenheit
A waft of white
Crosswinds battle
A dire sou-Wester
A storm forced feel
Judder and shudder
And just feel how real.

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Zara that’s the poor dog

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Dogs become family
And ought to be treated
With care and affection
With love and with care
So many breeds
With so many needs
Pedigrees mongrels
Each quality feeds
With being looked after
Short hair and long hair
Big dogs and small dogs
And toy dogs as well
All need to be loved

An American Bulldog
With a dog called Zara
Living in Bucknall
Near Stoke
And we hear
A thirteen year old dog
Being kept in a bathroom
Stuck there five days
With no food nor water
Her owner was said to be
Tossing food through the window
There was no sign of it
Seemed like a lie

The police came apparently
For another reason
And spotted the poor dogs emaciated state
Took the dog to a vet
And apparently she was
Not to keep pets for five years or more
A bitch of a women
Which she seemed to ignore

And again came a reason
The police came to visit
Another animal starving and weak
Living in squalor no food nor water
Once more arrested
A community order and costs
And what’s more

Clearly this women
Unthinking uncaring
Her self indulgence
Self seeking was she
She had no regard for animals needs
She was awfully cruel
And desperately lazy
Opportunistic and terribly vain
Animals don’t get a look in
At her place
Truthfully this women
Is a purposeful stain
On humanity

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Samoye killed in China

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The Chinese owner of a Samoye
A herding dog apparently
A companion dog
Unwillingly
The owner just decided
The grooming and the brushing
Was too demanding and it was clear
Being born in China
Where animal laws appear
to be
Absolutely non existent
Protection seemingly

Inside themselves there’s a selfishness
Egotistically they
Eat a lot of pig and horse and cow
And dogs don’t pay
He had a dog a nuisance
It took up too much time
And so with his vile mentality
For him it was no crime

That he was about to consider
He then, would dispose
Cut the dog in pieces
And dump it
So he chose
What he thought was the end game
In a country without law
Slaughterhouses killing pigs
And cow and sheep and more
So he was killing his own dog
And tossed it in a bin
It was discovered the next day
Dying, and the sin
Of what is frightful wickedness
Utter iniquity
Sinfulness apparent
And Unlawful seemingly

But not seen as his wrong doing
Just the easy way
Of getting rid of a problem
By looking the other way

The West sees dogs as family
Other countries though
See dogs as a problem
Like some Muslims, and the Chinese throw
Their weight behind their religion
And some perhaps their skin
Some Southerners eat dog regularly
Loads end up in a bin

Such flagrancy apparent
Pure degeneracy
For me an abomination
An enormity
This poor dog lost in China
To us back here we see
Farm animals murdered hourly
And cut up instantly

That’s England, out in China
Dogs and cats are thrust
Into the pot for stewing
Of course here
the disgust
Is callous and ungodly
It’s totally insane
How dogs can just be cut up
into pieces

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Her pet dog starved to death on her watch

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Hannah May Smith
Took on a dog
A Staffordshire Bull a terrier who
She called him ZEUS
The king of the Gods
Of justice and the sky
And what she would do

Was look after him
Feed him and see to his needs
But she abandoned the dog
And we know where that leads

Imagine being locked up
In a utility room
Three bowls of dry food
In the cold
In a cage
Getting thinner each day
Starving to death
Whilst she buggered off
Letting him, rage

The RSPCA she informed
Far too late but when they
Went to inspect Zeus he had died
His sad fate

Shit everywhere and so very cold
Emaciated in his own mess he rolled

Dressed up and living
Somewhere a way
As to Zeus the poor soul
He had
Passed away
Suffering starving frightened alone
Whilst she didn’t care
Wasn’t there
Every groan

To starve on your own
Hoping someone would come
Expectantly hoping
Especially dumb
Animals suffering
Day after day
He no longer a god
He Simply passed away

Such a cruel bitch
No prison for her
She knowingly allowed this
A sufferer
Scratching and yelping
The torture would end
But no prison for her
Nothing to defend
This criminality
This vile nasty sod
She just walked free
And forget the Greek God

An irony really
History brought
A soul into being
His name kind of taught
Other this great god of Justice and sky
Could be left in a shit hole
And bloody-well die.

Ten years without animals
In her charge
Police that will you

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A black cat dumped on a doorstep between 6.00am and 8am

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It happened in Welling
A black male cat’s been murdered
Terribly injured
And left randomly
On somebody’s door step
He had been disembowelled
His organs pulled out through his
Wounds terribly

A broken jaw his eyes gouged out
Manually
This is a monster who walks in our streets
And needs to be found
Needs to be locked up
For life if you ask me
If anyone meets

A person who could did this
To what was an innocent
Feline, somebody’s pet
Tortured until
It’s tail had been cut off
Severe facial trauma
In Axminster crescent
Much blood it did spill

The cat had been neutered
And had been micro chipped
Terrible injuries this poor soul would
Have died such a death
At the hands of a maniac
The police better find it
They bloody well should

Throw the bloody book at whoever
Has done this
An inhuman monster
With blood
on his soul
Such loathsomeness creating a martyr
Maltreated
A malignant nutter
Arse ole

Somebody’s pet
That had been looked after
Someone had loved him
And gave him a place
To end up in the clutches
Of a graceless disaster
A repulsive repellant
And a
ghastly disgrace

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Zombie drugs

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

On skid row
Hell has arrived early
This tented city
Horrors do belie
A hopeless situation
In the making
Inconsolable grief
Is running high
The desolate and forlorn
Fear the lamenting
I’ll-omened,and despairing do apply
Lots and lots of genuine trepidation
Xylazine or tranq
Are bloody everywhere
And Krokadil
Is beating up despair

Flakka mixed with fentanyl
Is out there
People taking all of it for highs
Skin necrosis
Zombies every which way
In the apprehensiveness
There lies

Zombified they lose track
Of their moments
Monsters in the making they become
Misgivings qualms and mistrusts
In the offing
Paranoia and they just feel numb

Veterinary sedatives sold
For humans
Cheap and cheerful drugs from Mexico
The disturbed and jittery shaking in the alleys
Hair-raising creepy ominous now know
Meet them on a dark night
These sub humans
Hectoring and managing they be
And all of this in Trumps land
Of the moment, living in what is adversity.

humans

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Living in the Mountains

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Living in the extremes
Where winds have strength beyond their means
Roaring is the theme one hears
The gurgling rush of the screaming streams
Rushing headlong over rocks
Each blast comes through the trees
Living in the mountains
Can leave you on your knees
Praying to the goddess
To calm herself and try
To quieten down her rampage
That opens up the sky
And hits our home with anger
Pelts the glassy pane
Rattles on the old Welsh slate
That that heavy torrent rain

A great draught down the chimney
Nature puts on test
An icy wind comes calling
And those of us that rest
On our laurels in the high peaks
We understand and know
And love the extremes of mountain life
With all the puff and blow

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Your dear daughter

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Elizabeth for your daughter
Feeling as you do
Sickly deep inside yourself
That feeling yes it’s true
Eyes are peering at you
The drugs, the hair the pain
Is anybody listening
To your inner refrain
Of course we are we are by your side
Our hearts go out to you
We love you very very much
And we want you to know
We are true

Believers in thought and care
From afar x

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I swear

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Tourette’s you know that syndrome
That feels as though it takes
You over not in clover
Reality it breaks
Noises come and go for you
The inquisitive are drawn
It upsets people peace and quiet
And wondering why we were born
To be all loud and shouty
Lacking love and care
Shouting in the mirror
About those those of us who swear
“I swear”
Kirk Jones the Director
The perspective was profound
The idiocy forgotten
The poignancy around
Families stressed, and so concerned
About how it all plays out
John Davidson and his MBE
In Galashiels no doubt

Try to watch this movie
Think back on the day
You walked into the cinema
And it blew you away
You felt the tears of yesteryear
Rolling down each cheek
It brought those years of melancholy
Back
You were never a freak

You cried a lot
You were on your own
Poetry was your thing
It’s what kept you together
Kind of helped you bring
Some sanity back in your life
Though around you people felt
As bonkers as they thought you were
And as your cards were dealt

People became more quizzical
More understanding they
Heard shouting from the mirror
And began to remember the day
They understood what was happening
But why nobody knew
That perhaps it was vaccinations
Doing it to you

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Gifting the delivery driver

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Playing with fire
was never the thing
A sabre toothed tiger
their bodies might bring
The lewd
the aggression
and others around
Being delivered
a pizza and unexpectedly found
Wanting by harlots idiots who
Know little of lust
and clearly clueless too
The dangers now looming

Not just for them but others

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Brainwashing at a young age

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The scouts are into being
More Muslim so I hear
Islamophobia awareness month
A blanket badge it’s clear
The powers to be are on the case
Rest and inclusivity
Awareness badges within your group
Five themes advanced amazingly
Learn the 5 pillars of Islam
Visit a mosque and see
Listen to the call of prayers
A good deed jar could be
Another lovely offering
Plant trees or wild flowers
Plan to conserve energy
If the world allows
Respect all Muslim figures
In your community
Insist on
halal slaughter
And happier you will be

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To the chancellor

Posted on March 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Elevated inflation
Energy prices will
Rise and rise this government
Dragging us into hell
Oil prices are rocketing
Our North Sea oil is sealed
Whilst importing it from Norway
Despite how we appealed
Everybody’s suffering
And fuel duty, is going to be
Raised we hear it does appear
She continues arrogantly.

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A lifelong ban of keeping animals and 3 years in Jail.

Posted on March 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A vile dark nasty piece pf work
A horrid wicked soul
Named as Rehab Baig from Bradford West
A right arse hole
He got his wife Haleema to film him
Having sex with chickens, and
A dog, and had child ponography
Depraved footage, all planned
This filthy perverted individual
Charged and imprisoned, He
Was described as so perverted
By the judge how can this be
Some of his so called victims
Already dead we hear
Which is why he will never keep animals
Again.

Posted in Animal rape, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Beastiality (sex with animals), Chickens, chickens.ducks., Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there | Leave a comment

Vaping and toxics all over the place

Posted on March 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Little kids are vaping
Toxics everywhere
Thousands of products
Loads of brands
Contaminating the air

Refillable and pre packed
Goodness knows
on line
And in our town
Shop Licenses granted everywhere
It’s up and mostly down

In America open markets
Druggies everywhere
In plain sight.
It’s happening
Despair and more despair

Here now school kids
Fruity flavours
And zombie drugs
From god knows where
Confiscated in secondary schools
And apparently few aware

Xylazine. And other nasties
Cattle and horse drugs included they
Are killing those
Who know no better
The vaping craze it grows and grows

Deadly spice where does it come from
Our little children are users, they
Haven’t got a clue of course
It’s bloody awful and so today
Krokodil and flakka even fentanyl
This shit is killing people
And driving them into a hell.

The government here banned cigarettes
But vapes apparently
All the kids are at it
It’s caught on dreadfully
On line next day delivery
It’s easy anyone can
Get their toxic cocktail

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Violence upon the innocent

Posted on March 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A brain dead arse
A senseless act
Clad in red
Acts like he is dead
Imagine the ape
Goes through this pain
This anxiety from a man insane
The visitors who come to see
As dead inside it seems to me
Grotesque violence
Sickeningly
He needs a dose
Himself

His prisoner fixed on a chain
Hooded by a sickened brain
Torture for kicks
This mindless fool
Who understands nothing
And breaks every rule
That poor poor monkey
Suffers so
You can feel it’s pain

Posted in A day in the life, CHINA food obscenity, Humanity is a shithouse, Monkeys and Primates, Torture | Leave a comment

Costa Rica

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

In all the world a country
With the highest morals ever
Where mindfulness in daily life
The people will not sever
Hunting the wild animals
Such wonderful acclaim
Respect for all things godly
All very much the same
Costa Rica heaven on earth
That is where it be
Trophy hunting and animal killing
Is banned

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Forcing a horse to do more

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

What is well treated
What a human feels
He wants from an animal
And he reveals
and exhaustion
When the Animal may be
Aching and needing to rest
Tragically
Humans are selfish
Arrogant and cruel
Piling on weight
Expecting the fuel
From the horse pure
Exhaustion and pain
And weakness and sickness
Again and again

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Feeding alcoholic liquor to the animals

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Sharma is a Brahmin order
Joy and comfort shelter too
Feeding Alcohol to hawks and animals
Does misconstrue
The order and respect of people
Imagine feeding alcohol
To animals and hawks a flying
Each a precious spirited soul

The man who fed the hawk
Was sentenced
To 45 days in jail
And one whole
year of yes probation
It really is a horrid tale

Those who poured wine down
The throats of buffalo
They need to be
Made to eat the animals vomit
Intoxication is violently
Opposed to a quiet civility
That animals possess
To falsely feed them alcohol
And suffer from the stress

Wild of gait
A feeling to fall
Such in the head
A want to crawl
Unsteady of action
And feeling sick
On a festival day

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At Westminster Hall

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Who is the blighter
this vile inciter
Grabbing votes
where ere he can
Ignoring the natives
Tax paying angels
Whilst Britain is being flushed
Down the pan.

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Spain and its solar dreams

Posted on March 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Fields ablaze with solar panels
Wild life sacrificed with ease
Olive trees historic values
Torn down trying to appease
The politicians and their madness
Their ignorance is everywhere
Sack the farmers
Kill off wild life
Exchange joy for the new despair
Butterflies and Bees frustrated
Wild bird song will not be heard
Forgotten for the dreams of solar
And of course what has occurred
Life exchanged for death
Apparent
The soil no longer exchanges light
Covered with these artificial
Beacons creating what is blight
That basically can not be right

The olive groves those rich successes
Years of purity no less
Healthy oils balanced out
What true health was all about
Now a desert of soon to be
Disappointment and
travesty
Disenchantment miscalculation
Non-fulfilment foiled creation

Chuffed and left humiliated
Vague suspicions over rated
Masses of disinformation
More a mirage of false oration
Deceitful duped into believing
With exaggeration all achieving
Energy tariffs lower by far
True evidence of where we are

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Migrants and wild life

Posted on March 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Growing conjecture
That wild swans and ducks
And geese may fall victims
To migrants who feel
Apart from the free meals they
Claim from our taxes
They supplement them
With wild swans and geese
The king in his castle
Must consider each rascal
Unchecked and wild in themselves
Seemingly
Allowed to run riot
And slaughter by trapping
Our country invaded
Our wild life at risk

Posted in A country tale, A likely story, Criminality, DUCKS, geese, Migrants, Swans, traps and snares | Leave a comment

An unfortunate Western lowland Gorilla

Posted on March 2, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Think of ZEYTIN
Just a baby
ConfiscateD from the wild
Packed into a wooden crate
I mean to say he was a child
Only knew about the Congo
The virgin jungles there about
Already on a tumbledown lorry
And without a doubt

Flew across the sea to Bangkok
Via Istanbul we hear
A tiny little lowland gorilla
in side a crate so that was clear
Living in a steamy
jungle
Lots of vegetation there
He could eat the fruit
In season
With his mother by his side
She was teaching Him the best place
And in those hollows he did hide

When he got to Istanbul
That’s in Turkey
What they said
You were in a crate, labelled rabbits
And you did look underfed
So you can stay here in our zoo
And we willFeed you fruit that we
Can find selling
in our markets
And much happier you will be

the little gorilla
Missed his family
His dear mother who taught him much
And missed his dad who use to hit him
Really now he felt outs of touch
Reality was in the jungle
With other gorillas
Where he could speak
Congo rilla that was his language
In Turkey he just felt so weak
And apparently the Turks have stated
He can now always stay here so
Caged up like a prisoner alas
The little primate down below

No vegetation no steamy jungle
On his wooden crate he sat
Visitors threw lots of insults
He was gradually getting fat
Eating buns and cakes and biscuits
Ice cream cones and chocolate stars
Not good food for lowland gorillas

What will become of him

A fictional story. Based on a real event

we hear

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Restore Britain

Posted on March 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Thought provoking wisdom
102,000 souls
Moved by the honesty
And by the care
Of turning our country around
Yes aware
To the trepidation the issues we face
We are losing our way
We are now out of pace
With our dreams and our country
It’s breaking at the seams
Rupert stepped forward
Encouraging teams
To follow and build up this
Country of ours
Together we all
Harness our powers
To be worthy again

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Castell Harlech

Posted on March 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Since 1289 this majestic castle
Has stood feeling strong as can be
950 tireless brave workman
Piled stone upon stone
Near the sea
Imagine the weight of these boulders
With Some kind of scaffolding they
Built up these battlements sturdy and strong
And no doubt the threat of the sea
KING Edward 1st had commissioned it
To protect from the wind and the waves
James St George the architect
Who
With his vast expertise designed good and true
It stands here today
As majestic as ever
Walls within walls
A splendid endeavour

Today was St David’s day
No admittance fee
I went along
With my friends
They took me
The wind off the sea
Really tested my gait
It was exciting
A castle to rate

When built it cost eight thousands pounds
And a bit
Harlech has an aura
For me it did sit
Well in my thoughts
A nice little place
A good range of shops
A township of Grace

Some interesting stone buildings
The steepest made up road
We went down it slowly
Clearly it showed
Itself to be needing
A very low gear
The sharp bends concerning
Yes, that was clear

From Dolgellau to Harlech
On the Barmouth Road
Following the estuary
It just does bode
Well for the traveller
The landscape around
Where it all meets the sea
That’s what I found

Through various places
With differing stone
Houses and cottages
Time clearly shown
A weathering surely
But picturesque too
It’s a glorious ride out
With, an enchanting view

My neighbours Laura and Hari And Dewi
They shower me with welcoming
And I am very
Happy to be out seeing the sights
Joining. Their family
Really at the heights
Of joyousness I be old now and they
Treat me like family
In a lovely Welsh way

Thank you for a glorious afternoon out
All of you meeting up with friends
And breathing all that lovely sea air

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Jamie Bulger and his dear Mother

Posted on February 28, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A young soul rests
Within his grave
A mother pines forever, she
Tends his grave with love and care
And an unknown, tests his frailty
Angelic representation broken
Vandalised with vile intent
Disrespecting an innocent child
An obscene gesture
Shamefully lent

An act of cowardice
One so craven
A thoughtless vulgar artless type
An odious repellant who
Is needing an inglorious swipe
Repressed and callous their life through
Uninspired and un excited
Despicable a worthless plea
Scurrilous and disrespect
Contempt and vile duplicity.

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Eric Gill and the BBC

Posted on February 28, 2026 by Rex Tyler

His body lies in a church yard
In SPEEN
Near Prince’s Risborough

Born in 1882
A sculptor so it’s said
A type face Designer the BBC
Have led
The charge
For this child molester
Who abused, his own
Which is Why they should disown
Such a man
But The BBC have his naked child
On their London frontage
It has truthfully riled
quite a lot of people
Who have tried to take it down
And now it’s in a protective box
Looking over London Town

He died in 1940
Of Lung Cancer we hear
Very weird his character
He brought a lot of fear
To his little daughters
So naked child we see
In front of the building
Owned by the BBC

Why would a corporation
Knowingly display
The artwork representing
An innocent child
Today
and everyday.
Why do this
A dead child unaware
It goes beyond a work of art
She permanently, bare
Which honestly isn’t fair

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Innocence

Posted on February 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Their eyes are searching skywards
Their innocence we feel
Pale and broken children
Everyone was real
They are the war torn victims
Motionlessly they be
Looking up to the heavens
Eyes that will never see

Their mothers sobbing quietly
Their perilous decline
Beseechingly we hold our breath
The lights of heaven shine
Down upon the sacrificed
For they did nothing wrong
They starved they cried they
Were denied
Life
Yes they belong
Not here with other little corpses
In the pale of day
Angelic little children
Cast out and turned away

Warring was excessive
Fire and brimstone burst
Imagining the fear they felt
Wondering why they were cursed
Their Angelic wings were broken
Their little hearts no more
Murdered in a quiet repose
They became just the spoils of war.

Posted in A burial, Abandonment, Angels, Appeal, babies, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Israel, Palestine, War crimes, war zones | Leave a comment