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

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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

Children torturing animals

Posted on February 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Torturing animals seemingly causes
Changes in animals reaction towards
Us and our children
They are sentient creatures
They feel and they suffer
This base violation
And May retaliate
From the association

It’s come to our notice
That dogs, man’s best friend
Can sometimes be beaten
Which May abhorrently send
Them into a frenzy
It’s natural to be
Resentful of upset
Behaviourally

That’s when the dog
Gets the blame as we know
It’s vicious it’s violent
It’s when feelings grow
But of course if the owner
Has attacked them, first
Has say cut off their tail
In a violent out burst

It happens some children
Do this kind of thing
It’s all a big joke
That familiar ring
Of stupid adults who
Allow it and so
It can happen again
Circumstances may grow

Children need parenting
Of the right kind
Animals need our respect
In their mind
They don’t want to be tortured
They don’t wish to be hurt
When the animals bites back
Or tries to assert

Some checks and balances
They are seen as the one
It’s then negativity
Is grossly spun
Into a reason for putting and end
Maybe to who was actually
A very good friend.

Posted in A day in the life, Abandonment, Animal Rights, children and their plight in a adult world, Dogs, Emotional Poems, Feelings, Fighting back, Karma, Lack of understanding, Migrants, Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Churchill

Posted on February 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

I remember back in 43
Eighty over years ago
A famous man a politician
Took on Hitler in a show
The people of these islands were
Under the German hun
And they were very grateful
for what this man had done

He stood and faced the enemy
The wrongdoers whose war
Was bombing us almost every day
Yes hooligans at our door
Churchill yes he took the lead
His voice his stature and his power
Took on the might of the Germans
A comfort every hour
His courage and commitment
His verbal communication
He rallied folk to show courageously
Thus creating our salvation

Today we hear malignancy
And rancour seemingly
A statue erected in Churchill’s honour
Vandalised it be
Disrespected our wartime leader
A surfacing illegitimacy
Injurious and unforgivable
One-sidedness it feels to me

Disrespecting our parents wishes
Those of us who were alive
Children in the throes of evil
With his help we did survive
Moral fibre he enhanced it
His sense of responsibility
To see his memory disgraced and spoiled
Is inglorious and questionably

Treacherous to his memory

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Paid soldiers murdering children

Posted on February 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Innocence is everywhere
Children seemingly
In this time they are murdered by the infamous
We see
All around the world today mutilation by
Soldiers paid to take out angels
Who just were passing by
Whole salvo’s of bullets
Fired into a car
Murdering its occupants
With no care for who they are

salvo’s of bullets
Aimed at one small child

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The SPANISH train and it’s bombers

Posted on February 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A regular work day
Atocha station Madrid
Everyone for themselves
In a genuine bid
Bomb after bomb had exploded
And we
Great shards of glass
We shook violently

A great flash and smoke
It’s a bomb on the train
Victims were everywhere
Screaming and pain
Losing control bodies around
Blast after blast
Would I be found

Everything black
A terrorist attack
Suddenly silence
All over the track
Pieces of body
Littered about
Help them die peacefully
Without a doubt

Bones broken limbs stolen
Blood everywhere
So many children who dares to share
The evil terrorists
Clearly that day
They targeted us
And blew us away

It was a Thursday
And Sunday we knew
Was to be the election
That much was true
This was a crime scene
The injured still lay
Another bomb
Someone did say

Explosive devices
We’re left here and there
In other stations
The awful despair
Death is forlorn
So many innocent people
Were torn

Apart they were burned
Some were alive
All missing limbs
When the bombs did arrive
They blew us away
Chopped us to bits
So many destroyed
And those off their wits

The maniac monsters
Who planted dynamite
Knowing the result
All of this wasn’t right
It was horrific hell came test day
So many people had limbs blown away

Terrorist evil heartless they be
Twisted by anger Madrid violently
Broken and sobbing
busted and broke
In each others blood
and sinews we soak

The chaos and panic
Who could it be
Who left these contraptions
Around miserably
The police and the National Guard
Clearly they
Sought who was responsible
On that tragic day

So many dead
So many suffering
So many parents
So many loved ones
191 people were killed
So so so much blood
That day was spilled

Forever tears
Blood being donated
So many died and then the
Elated
the terrorist scum
The murdering louts
Who did what they did
Without any doubts

Bag and catalogue everything
Evidence, they
Found a bomb to deactivate
Which they did anyway
ETA refused liability
Despite being blamed
For this catastrophe

A rumour mill started
Vigils at night
The governments events
Just didn’t read right
The SIM cards they found
Apparently
Where explosives were made
In Leganes mercilessly
Blew themselves up
Jihadists, seemingly.

,lp

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Jiva Carter

Posted on February 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Sort of alliteration
And it’s uniqueness
Geometric designs
From the soul
Mindful mysterious
Marvellous to see
A Magnanimous maintaining
Menagerie

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Windermere

Posted on February 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A beautiful large freshwater Lake
Threatened as we see
By sewerage from discharges
Sadly the apathy
From government and shareholders
As the algae blooms do grow
And the illegal activity
That lots around here know

Wild fish swim it’s deeper depths
Illegal spills are happening
People look the other way
Locals hit by higher bills
Someone’s got to pay
Blame the true consumers
And look around the place
Wet wipes stuck on tree trunks
Of course it’s a disgrace

The governments cane up to see
Promises all around
They know they have been naughty boys
So many spills they have found
A thirty two per cent hike
Coming on the bills
We have to protect our countryside
And the glorious hills

Knowingly they dump away
Sewerage happens come what May
The environment, really just who cares
Some possibly do say their prayers
But others, well they look away
They spend their profits every day
The water’s green up
They don’t care
It’s the balance sheet
That they are more aware
As for algae blooms
And the great green slime
And few dead fish
Passing with time

The arctic char and the sweet brown trout
Pike and Perch out and about
The ducks the geese and of course the swans
Wildlife matters and responds
To pollutive ideology
To broken promises
Constantly
Discharging polluted substances
Is happening as we all can see.

#windermere
# water companies
# United utilities

SaveWindermere.com

Posted in Coutryside meanderings, Desecration, Duty of care was never there, Fluoridation of our water supply, Industrial management, Lack of understanding, Politics, Windermere | Leave a comment

TNT Click Banana

Posted on February 25, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The Southern giant pouched Rat
An intelligent nocturnal
Highly trainable so we hear
With an excellent sense of smell
Saving lives in Africa
With a marvellous perceptivity
Fastidious of temperament
Impressible and mindful of
Vital and vivacious
A realness and a genuineness
Authentic and meticulous

Well founded and well grounded
Alertness and awareness
A level headed shrewdness
A breadth of mind that’s sound
Click receive banana sweet
The narrative that one can eat
That memory of the moment
An edifying memory
Having the capacity to associate
The mastery

Taught to smell the TNT
Explosive charges
One two three
Land mines buried
Due to war
On farmlands
Where so many more
Are stood on and of course then
maim
Peasant farmers
Spoils of war
Mozambique where more and more
Amputee’s and tragedy
Are now safeguarded thankfully

One such Rat from Tanzania
Trained up by Nico
Who has called
Dear “Miss Marple
Her ability
Olfactory mapping in her brain
After months of constant training
The APOPO Lab has in the main

Happened here a hero rat
That walks the mined fields
Identifying
TNT the smell is fixed
Profundity of thought relying
Lives are being saved now daily
Metal detectors clear top soil
These champions of consciousness
And extra sensory perception
Continually they toil

Up and down the mine field margins
Awakening their senses they
Get a kind of sensuousness
More and more, day after day
Posterity they kind of feel it
A spore a tread a vapour trail
Their weight of body safe as houses
Their shining light a wizard’s grail

Man and beast can feed with splendour
The shared knowledge consummately
The soundness of a nocturnal mind
Creating a lucidity
Rational and reasonable
An adaptation unquestionably.

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Chairman Mao and the Sparrows

Posted on February 25, 2026 by Rex Tyler

When asked most people
Will tell you the worst disease around
Is Cancer it kills huge numbers
In purgatory they are drowned
Chairman Mao in 1958 decided He
Would murder every Sparrow
And do it avidly
An so he told his people
To kill every bird they see
Because each bird eats massive
Amounts of grain
And that was key

Instructing his
population to murder them
Until
Every single Sparrow
The Nation State did kill
His ignorance of Nature
And arrogance though was
That Sparrows also ate Locusts
So killing them because
They ate grain seeds daily
Mean’t what in fact he did
Watched some 45 million people starve
All this in his bid

To rid his precious China
Of the Sparrow and he saw
That the Natural Order
He had usurped
Brought so much blood and gore
Millions of his people starving
Locusts everywhere
The chairman was the cancer
And his actions brought despair

Cap in hand to the Soviets
He frantically did buy
250,000 Sparrows
And for now he knew why
Cancer wasn’t the reason
Ignorance alas
His ignorance and arrogance
Was why people en masse
Starved to death
The Natural order broken by
the man who allowed his arrogance
To pick up and just fly
And His ignorance of Nature
Was the reason why.

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The epitome of godliness

Posted on February 24, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The epitome of godliness
The Sheep its evolutionary trait
That of prey
An animal
Whose life in fact
Seen as sedate

Wild grazing in the open
They ululate and wail
So much is done internally
Changes that derail
Lamenting how they elegise
Grimacing
a tale
Of wretchedness and misery
Of a sluggish joyless gait
Matter of fact and prosaic
An awareness of their fate

In a field near Ditching Beacon
Out on the South Downs
Rueful of our situation
All the little towns
Around are quiet and easy going
We count our blessings and
Are martyr’s to the wool trade
Feeding off the land

Wild grasses and good herbage
Medicinally
balancing in real terms
Such sensitivity
Responsive to the environment
With that reasoning in view
free out in the open
Bountiful and true
Aware of the external
Forces
and a sober point of view

Vibrant and responsive
Malleable to might
for the latest
Pronouncements
in the dead of night
Effective bio security
A lesson the aware
Realise and imagine
As animals we share

What is the intimidation
Youth around the place
Sabre rattling jittery types
Who close in on our face
An oddness and a queerness
Grotesque buffoonery
An agricultural blemish
To what is adversity

The unsightly disfigured
Morons
Students tragically
Odious monsters living
Close by it seems to me
Their ugly faces often
Show close to our style
Uninteresting layabouts
On line all the while

Dispassionate young people
Such vile stupidity
No respect for the countryside
Or the likes of me
Stolid and dispassionate
Imperturbability
Soulless heartless vagrants
Insensate deliberately

Itching to beat up on us
A rashness and vulgarity
Insensitive to refinement
Tactless promiscuity
Agricultural students
Know all’s, to be sure
Groundless and irrelevant
The type most would ignore

They came from Plumpton College
Higher education
Land based and related subjects
A counter demonstration
Of ignorance and arrogance
Harshly beat me down
Used bird frightening explosives
And really went to town

Explosions every which way
Sadistically the two
Leighton Ashby and Oakley Holland
They beat me black and blue
The agony was awful
Every part of me
Broken up and burning
And no one to hear my plea

They claimed superiority
Contemptuousness they shared
Spurned me and despised me
Seemingly they dared
To punish and to outwardly blame
The innocence I bore
Tried to destroy my being
They together broke me more

Were absolutely wicked
The enormity
Of beating me to death
And watch me baying tragically
The last moments so agonising
Criminal depravity
A terrible wrong-doing
Yes that is what they did to me.

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This is no way to look after animals in our charge

Posted on February 23, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Over their hooves
in mud and slush
farm dogs worrying the life
Out of bulls you can feel it
all this additional strife
Farming retrogression
Their detriment
their pain
Insalubrious and harmful
It’s actually insane

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“Save a paw” A place of horror for the unfortunates

Posted on February 22, 2026 by Rex Tyler

a true sense of what felt like
expectation
The offering given
To those
Who took their dogs
To be re homed and be re trained
An absolutely now
the disappointment
Humiliation really
And just drained

Contrary to reason
Grotesque and bizarre
Inconceivability
Unutterable by far
Make neither head
Nor tail of
Be at cross purposes We
Skulking in the background
Was a monster actually

Who evaded detection
Back door, underhand
Furtive and evasive
Duplicitous and mendacious
So hard to understand
Insincere and treacherous
A massive sleight of hand
Negligence and cruelty
Horrific through and through
Unfounded and ungrounded
And totally untrue

A pathological liar
A charlatan a quack
Lots and lots of big talk
A calamitous attack
On grief, on woe, on suffering
On bodily harm and hurt
Iniquitous and sinful
Sweet bodies in the dirt

Obnoxiousness and rotten
Hurtfulness all day
Malignancy and spitefulness
Making the innocent pay
Suffering and Maltreatment
Pestilence and blight
Villainous decisions
A deleterious light
stinking and putrefying
Corpses everywhere
Tyrannise and victimize
An outrage of despair

Injury and trauma
A parlous
state of adversity
The vulnerable exposed
At the mercy of the shelter less
On thin ice no one chose
Unqualified inexpert
Disingenuous fraud
Is now a condemned prisoner
Who has fallen on his sword

Save a Paw
Crays Hill
Basildon . Essex

Daveed Rahman

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Stormy

Posted on February 21, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Snowdonia’s Mountains
Protect us
The winds threaten
Often, and we
Who live in the various areas
Perhaps near an estuary
Suffer the wintry vagaries
The menacing thunderous roar
That comes into the stone houses vistas
A banshee that few dare ignore

Chimneys and log fires
Are prevalent
Invoking curses galore
The Birches and Hazels and. hawthorns
The ancient woods seen in the raw
Snow when it comes in the Winter
Not everywhere, will it fall
High on the summits it whitens
But not in the hamlets at all

It’s to do with the winds
And direction
The thunderous roar that we hear
The thrashes the many dry stone
Walls steps and houses
That litter this land
And freeze if you like
Every bone

Ominousness we can feel it
Over the valleys we see
The arrogant use of vile chem trails
Blotting the sun seriously
Governments centrally wrecking
Such ignorance nationally
This country of marvellous resilience
Can only survive and can be
Successful by moving the power base
Encouraging real people to
Work for the country
Not just for themselves
And go back in time

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Aggression is everywhere

Posted on February 21, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Clearly a wrongdoer
A scoundrel that needs
A bloody good hiding
His hooligan deeds
Bashing a child
No where near her should he
A petty tyrant
To be charged instantly

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It’s against the law in the U.K. to smash piglets onto the concrete floor

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It is universal
Pigs being sensitive
More so than farmers
Profit based tropes
Prepared to annihilate
Beautiful pigs
Murder their babies
Born with true hopes
Often though smashed
On the concrete brains bleeding
Little legs wiggling
Nerve endings they
We’re runts in the litter

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Adam Britton 16/5/71

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Born in West Yorkshire
Moved to Australia
In rural Darwin
A sprawling place
Life in cold blood filmed there
With his 8 crocodiles
He was an expert
His knowledge did share
Sir David Attenborough
Met him
Apparently
So many taken in
By him for he
Was a beast killing dogs
And bestiality
And has been arrested
And in prison he be

Such vile transgressions
Played out in Darwin
Indictable behaviour
Violence and pain
So many dogs he
Practised his sex with
He was a monster
Beyond insane

Quietly he fooled everybody
Who knew him
Punishing animals
Flogging and scourging
And leaving them hungry
Wanton promiscuity
Unlawful desires
He should have perished
In the hottest of fires

Instead he’s in prison
A lecherous being
With human child photo’s
On line they were found
Defiled and vulgar
This blackguard this villain
Depraved and wicked
In sin being drowned

Ten years and five months
That was his sentence
Stuck behind bars
What a vile twisted man
Subjecting the innocent canines
To evil
A zoology phd
And a ban

On ever keeping
Anymore mammals
This brutal scumbag
This criminal mind
Shameful disgraceful
Worthless good for nothing
Shabby and infamous
Now he’s confined

It should be for life
Not just ten years
A monster imagine his victims as they
Were raped
and destroyed
By his dreadful
And Actionable
False hearted actions
Making them pay

For his urges his ugliness
Blood making passes
Disturbing their innocence
Evil deceit
Contravening all laws
His skulking behaviour
Freakish expectations

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Traditional sheep to slaughter

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It’s all about pre-stunning
Electric or captive bolt
Followed by exsanguination
Bled out that’s the result
Ineffective stunning can cause
Agony and pain
Non stun slaughter causes
Significant pain and strain
5-7 seconds for sheep apparently
22-40 seconds for cattle
Who desperately
Sheep 10 weeks to six months
Millions ever hear
And growing by the moment
Which for the vegan
Many a tear
Are experienced for certain
It is a sorry state
It is cruel to allow this
And it’s growing at a rate

Halal yes and kosher or Shechits
Being allowed today
A religious practice
That does create dismay
Rather than increase
This
we ought to make them see
If it’s really more compassionate
To stun them then it should be.

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Being conscious when killed halal and or kosher killings

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Halal and kosher
Both methods require
The animals be conscious
When killed, a mire
Of sadness and cruelty
Which isn’t the way
Allowed in the West
And here in the U.K.
Animal welfare
Trumps religious rights

Animals throats must be
Severed we hear
An uninterrupted movement
Both carotid arteries and jugular veins
Severed by a knife of suitable size
And sharpness, no sawing
When the victim dies

Religious rights
Over animal suffering
That is the question
Apparently
Blessed in halal
And kosher we hear
But this form of slaughter
We do not adhere

To

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Adam Blackwell and his Puppy Dog “Milo”

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Just 14 weeks ago
Adam Blackwell
Purchased a puppy
So we hear tell
Clearly unfit
To be, taking on
An animal really
It’s future foregone

He had previous history
And wasn’t
prepared
Was wholly unfit
He couldn’t have shared
His life with an animal
That much we know
With vile fits of anger
That sadly did grow

This unfortunate puppy
Was not given food
Was not given water
This man acting crude
Not seeking help from a vet
Tragically
And injured the dog
Really, so so badly

Affecting his breathing
Ribs broken through
Imagine the shock and the pain
It was true
Damaged his legs
And burning his face
This callous brute
Was a total disgrace

The RSPCA
Took his vile case to law
Two years in prison
He should have had more
The torture, the agony
That puppies life
Was dreadful so painful
Each day so much strife

The judge made it clear
For the future
No pets
Such terrible cruelty
Really it sets
A precedent obviously
He couldn’t be
Trusted with animals
If you asked me

He used a knuckle duster
And was off his head
On cannabis it was reported
Which led
Him into this horrible squalor
Of care
This poor soul
Had to be put down.

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Swansea Jack

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

In 193o a black retriever
They named him Swansea Jack
A kindly helpful canine
And something he didn’t lack
Was leaping into the water
When anybody fell
And was drowning
Jack would plunge into the water
I hear tell

In six years he saved 27
Human beings who
Would have drowned amazingly
In Swansea it was true
He died in 1937
A valiant beast was he
And they made a bronze memorial
To him upon the quay

Sadly he died of eating
Rat poison on the street
A hero who died so painfully
A victim of poisoned meat
So very sad that human beings
Inconsiderately ended the life
Of a Swansea Jack
A hero

Story was posted by Claudie
On. X

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Unanimous support for federal ban animals testing in Mexico

Posted on February 19, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Beauty and cosmetics
Testing in the stratosphere
Torturing the animals
With products
Causing pain and fear
Rabbits for example
Docile creatures, they
Shaved and poked about and killed
For what was an
array
Of So called beauty products
So many countries, still
Allow the laboratory testing
And tragically still kill
Innocent living animals
Who really do no wrong
Yet the corporate mentality
Is innocence is strong
The need to test the ingredients
In little creatures eyes
All sorts of experimentation
But so many realise

It’s wrong on every footing
Torturing we do
Shave off fur
Put chemicals in rabbits eyes
We were for years
Incorporating the evils every day
Imagine being tied down
And broken in this way

And it’s all done for profit
Searing torture stays
With these mice and rabbits
Really all their days
Born to be a corporate tester
Imagine it will you
Thankful now that Mexico
Doesn’t want to do

Any of this evil
They want a robust ban
All the major players
Me personally not a fan
Of any of them actually
Vegan is the way
Really out of the regimen
Of torturing them does pay

Mexico stands firm on this
Good on you banning bulls
Fighting in the bloody rings
That seemingly just pulls
Audiences to marvel
At the matadors prowess
At torturing and murdering
And causing brave bulls stress
So thank-you to the Mexicans
Who have woken up and say
Animals are beautiful

And vegan is the way

Posted in A day in the life, Animal Rights, Contempt, Cosmetic teeth, ethical pointers, Experimentation, VEGAN LIFE STYLE, veganism and me, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Big spotty

Posted on February 19, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It stands in Yuin country
New South Wales south coast
For 500 years it reached to the sky
A spotty gum, that’s most
Amazing to behold
A giant to our eyes
The forest under direct attack
But so many don’t realise

Protection comes from the many trees
From soil stability
Water balance
A rich web of life
The Logging travesty
The Aborigine focus
Innate mindsets that show
The need to maintain their presence
That creates the eternal glow

The elders feel their presence
For centuries on the land
They know the ultimate value
They really understand
The very need is obvious
Destruction clearly will
Illustrate to the arrogant
That their ignorance is still

Endemic in the Eastern Parts
The need is clearly there
To safeguard all these amazing trees
For otherwise despair
Is evident and coming
Destruction tragically
Will see a vengeful fury
And what will turn out to be

Absolute improbity
Opportunism rife
Ignoring Aboriginals
Creating so much strife
500 years the oldest tree
It’s striving growth creates
The truest testimonial
It’s duteousness awaits

Dhurga, Walbanja and Djiringanj
They are so aware of the trees and their place
Gulaga mother mountain

Go into the forest
Feel it’s heartbeat

And appreciate its resoluteness

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Simotua the little Elephant

Posted on February 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

They found him in the Rumuruti Forest
A little baby elephant was he
Got caught in a poachers snare
And then Stabbed by some native
A really nasty wound so horribly
Clearly in a lot of pain
With infection setting in
Writhing, he in agony
And was getting thin
No strength really to talk of
Suffering like hell
The Sheldrick trust they found him
And airlifted him to be
Hoping he would recover
In a park in Nairobi

Urgent care was offered
The pain though was intense
They nursed him and they loved him
It really made great sense
He fought and fought
But sadly his injuries got worse
And on the 16/3
Last year
He passed

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Pork and the pigs that enable it

Posted on February 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A crusading spirit
From activists show
Moments of chivalry
And a pig farm on show
Over the wall witness to their plight
Long suffering piglets
Crowded in pens
Covered in shit
With lots of their friends

They piss and they shit
Where they walk, where they lay
Poor little babies living this way
Stony hearted the piggeries
Unmoved are they
Abnormal living
Day after day
Wilful neglect
Unwilling to care
A bungling management
Everywhere.

Mismanaged and bungled
Abandoned all day
Left in the dark
In so much dismay
Offhand and rude
Thevpiglets they cry
Marginalised till the moment they die

Utter contempt
The name of the game
Lying in shit
It’s what we claim
Leaving them worthless
Spurned every hour
The carping and niggling
From the blacklisted power

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Business Management, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Piglets suckling, Pigs | Leave a comment