Soulitary

Posted on April 28, 2026 by Rex Tyler

I be a melodic minstrel
Closer to my bounteous Queen
Whose beauty is an abundance
In the forests and mountains green

At night she sends her magic
And on my pillow i
Share the spell bound mysteries
With opal tears

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The Protection for KOSHER Meat eating humans

Posted on April 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Kosher killings
And consumption
Apparently appears to me
Not to accommodate the vast numbers
Who accumulate insensitively
Only the front part of each carcass
And Only purely healthy souls
Are ever consumed by Jewish people
Presumably its the other ghouls
Eating the rear ends and the organs
The processed mobsters minced away
Into burgers and stomach linings
And fried with trans fats
Day on day

Kidneys and livers accumulate
Insecticides and glyphosate
And other rotten toxic compounds
That science ever did create
Tongues must taste other tongues
And stomachs too
Blood vessels circulating alien blood flow
And excrete their waste it seems it’s so
alien roughage laced with horrors
Fraught with karma and possibly
Whereas Kosher feels protective
Of The deliberate entity.

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Harts head slaughterhouse. And some of the animals voicing their opinions

Posted on April 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Slaughtering by its very name is iniquitous
Laws in place apparently protect
Various forms of killing methodology
Halal and Kosher non stun but are they
checked
Animals are very sensitive beings
Up against the machinery of man
The stench of death the fear
You can cut it with a knife
The bellowing the agony
The evil and the strife
Kosher only uses the front end of a soul
The rest is used in halal and conventional
Whose role
Is basically to frighten
Their innocence one sees
Undefiled and spotless
Unworldly callow frees
Every cow that follows
Bloodlust everywhere
Fear and fright the sounds in spite
And what is such despair

Being prodded forward
Which is against the
law
They are being persecuted
And threatened for sure

Threats from all directions
Like hostages they be
Intimidated at every step
The blackguards seemingly
Prodding using expletives
Angering the soul
Blood and snot and pitilessness
And where is the control

We are suffering so very much
Heavy hands and hate
Infringing on our gentle nature
Unduly they berate
Scant respect for how we feel
Going to our death
Murder most foul around the corner
And our love for breath

They feel like vindictive bastards
Defiant in their way
Bruising us and injuring us
EstablishIng their way
of being extra brutal
Self centred sods they be
Heavy handed hurtful swipes
Leaving us bloody

A wickedness is in the air
A slippery slope to the end of life
It just ain’t bloody fair
We have not done wrong
We have realised
Our time is up today
And we are being slaughtered
In an egregious way

The stench of blood and guts and vomit
Fill us the extreme
Shouting swearing electric prodding
Hearing old friends scream
Laws what laws ?
what religion
Culpability
Many caught red handed
Being cruel now blatantly

Slaughter men are heartless
Soulless actually
They wound us and they stab us
It’s all done awfully
Hurtfully as if they can’t feel pain
In their own way
We are just abandoned
Each one of us today

Religion special practices
The joke apparently
No One knows what’s going on
But we suffer terribly
They wound us they cut bits off us
Decapitate us we
were breathing just a bit before
It’s vile degeneracy

Legal flaws are every where
Humanity it stinks
Vegans are the angelic souls
Honestly their links
With heaven and the cherubs
Compared to ritual dying
Halal and kosher inconsolable
It’s well death defying

Despite the stipulations
False labelling of soughts
The ugliness personified
The really wayward thoughts
Slaughtering us animals
Is torture all the way
Meat eaters of the universe
Yes
you are bound to pay
Karma the profound one
The vapour in the air
We pray now for more vegans
To just be more aware

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A better sort of carnivore

Posted on April 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The meat trade
Distinguishes certain depositaries
The domesticated
Chained in their barn
Not allowed to eat wild plants
And manifest order
Allotted the pre chosen
Fixed amount yarn

More and more land use
For more and more animals
Fatter and fatter
The milk supping souls
Not the calves
They don’t matter
Kidnapped from mother
Who chase farmers carts
Sisters or brother

More sad broken families
More dairy cows crying
Vegetarians really
Are soft carnivores
The Meat eating market
Cannibals
Actually
And all of the sacrifice
Tragically falls

On the animals

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Evolutionary ladder

Posted on April 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Our culinary ladles
Sadly appear
To more often than not
Find a reason to fear
On laboratory tables
Or in specimen jars
Apes can be found
And are somewhat the stars
No choice no sacrifice
Apparently
Some will eat monkey meat
Apparently
Remember as children
Our teachers were there
We believed
Them apparently
What they
did share
Legs of lamb
And calf cutlets
Babies of choice
Throttled and silenced
They failed to give voice
To the agonised screams
Of the slaughter mans axe
Filling our guts
With the murderous facts

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Humanities monsters

Posted on April 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Such a sickness exists
It has happened and we
Such foulness such grossness
So lamentably
Injurious infernal nauseous
See
a beautiful infant
Raped Orally
..By the depraved and vicious
So execrably
Finding the words
In a dictionary
Is an abomination
That has damagingly
Ended the life of an Angel.

Jamie Varley aged 37 upper airway obstruction oral rape of adopted baby
Story from Daily Mail.

John Magowan-Fazakerley 32
Preston Crown Court

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Glyphosate use on non organic cereals

Posted on April 22, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Plant based milk that’s not organic
Uses glyphosate
Carcinogenic herbicide
It’s fixing the date
Of sickness for us humans
Buy organic if you can
Afford the precious methods
And then support a ban
On using vile exceptional
Glyphosate and more
Herbicides whose place derides
And causes more and more
Imbalances in our precious bodies

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China’s infamous cat torturers

Posted on April 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Those retards that use on line sites
To torture dogs and cats
Apparently in China constantly having spats
With genuine animal lovers
Who will never agree
That evil darkly processes
Will never genuinely
Be allowed to flourish
Such wickedness must be
Criminalised forever
As murderous activity

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Poor little pigs and the meat trade

Posted on April 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Creation of godliness
That’s what they be
Part of production lines
Pork avidly
Babies designed
For gassing soon
Death of each infant
In the month of June
January born six months to go
Violence and anguish
On them we bestow
Terrible torture that’s what we do
To poor little babies
Yes folks it’s true.🐖

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A walk in the countryside this afternoon

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Out for a walk
And what did we see
A hillside where splendour
And Nature roam free
An elegant stag
With one antler and he
Was tasting the fresh grass
And herbage wildly
A tree where the fae
Had took residence and
Lamas patrolling on the same land
A beautiful moment
Of magical bliss
Our walk in the countryside
Not one to miss

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Murdered at Primrose Hill

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Ravaged and murdered by a gang of scum
They beat him and stabbed him
Leaving him numb
With their excessive horror
Violence beyond
Savagery honestly
Some did abscond
Raging demonstrably
Violent as hell he was using his camera
So we hear tell set upon grotesquely
And left dying poor soul
By the evil now raging
Out of control

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Afghan refugee rapes sheep and goats in France

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

From Afghanistan a refugee
Raped sheep and goats
Their tragedy
This monster vile explicitly
Attacked and injured them viciously
Imagine the evil the heart felt pain
Raping these souls again and again
Straight out of hell diabolically
Caused immeasurable harm
And must never be
Free to repeat his heinous act
His brutality
The ultimate fact

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Stag hunting

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Chasing a wild stag
That’s what they do
In front of families with children
In view chasing for five hours
Threateningly
Wildness torn out of it
So viciously
The hunts need a kicking
They need a good hiding
Killing our wild life

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Gay families

Posted on April 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

An overriding ignorance
Leading to pure arrogance
Male lovers in appearance
Believe they have the right
To abuse the actual privilege
Of parenting a baby
Two males fails objectively
Causing utter blight
A baby needs it’s mother
A female yes by gender
Two males can’t make a family
Creatively we know
Sexually they cohabit
Against creative forces
From evil ugly sources
They continue to bestow

Wickedness apparent
What is a true distortion
What constitutes a family
Two males just cannot be
Able to override the fact
That A mother is the answer

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I stayed a while

Posted on April 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

I met a hound
A character
Wilbur was his given name
A haughty bark
Who made his mark
In the countryside
He staked his claim
Diminutive
Yet boisterous, he
Lived with Robert
Oldham who
Lived in little Heath
A great address
Where badgers and foxes
Never wanted for less

Hollies and hazels
And oaks and pine
Blue bell clusters
That smelled divine
In a hearty home
Once a dairy
Partly
Where cows did graze
And their milk
Was heartily

Given as freely
To those who came
To the little dairy
Whose claim to fame
The house was built
A while ago
When the fire of London
It did glow
Awake to the many cries of grief
A hundred thousands homes
Belief
in wooden structures
Close together they
At Pudding lane
Did burn they say

This amazing house
It’s seclusion, where
Potten End and it’s wild
Ness share
With squirrels and owls
And muntjacs who
Deem to display
Their magic too

I stayed a while
In a dreamy state
In a topper-most room
Where a roof of slate
Harboured a warmth
Expressing control
Giving warmth to a lonely soul
Up and down it was battery driven
A seat that helped my legs to drive
Serenity and such historic values
Really helped me to survive

Claudia a life long friend
Made the acquaintance bountifully
Prepared my room with her gentle ease
Arranged it all which did nobly please
The aged poet bent on rhyme
And enjoying the heritage born in time
A house of character gently so
A wooded copse with a heavenly glow
Prosaic peacefulness pandering to
The solitary gentleman owner who

Three weeks there a holiday
Encapsulated one might say
In regent splendour atop was I
Beautiful beams and walls to sigh
To dream to create my story lines
To sit in the sun and it certainly shines
Where the song birds feed
And heraldically
Soften the hearts of the
Poetry

That flies and flies
All around the place
Rob Oldham’s manner
Each wild embrace
Wilbur his dog a gentle soul
Excited to see us
Knowing his role
A companion animal
Watching o’re
His gentle master
Who he did adore

Out across the bathroom scene
Wild repose and verdant green
Homely, magical peaceful sights
Misty mornings soulful nights
Serenity a dormant swell
It’s all surrounding I hear tell
The history each darkly hour
Of consciousness
And gentle power
Spent there bringing wildness and
A marvellous magic across the land

Back home in my mountainous place
Far away am I this day
Thoughts though of the dreamy seclusion
The old houses charm
And wild profusion
The ancient wildness that surrounds
Mildly mystic
And it’s grounds
Beautifully peaceful
Everyday
Hearing the owls
Never far away.

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A pig wishes

Posted on April 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A pig ‘s sensitivity to life is the extreme
Born without sweat glands it can dream
Of mud and wetness of soulful prose
And the wind in summer I do suppose.

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A horse suffers

Posted on April 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

When the race began
Each horses Heart
Was forced to run
To so impart
A galloping stance
A strict degree
To bleed inside
And internally
To stress to violate all cause
And to die a death

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Udder flaring

Posted on April 13, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Udder flaring
Imagine that
Hairy udders
Burning fat
Absolute agony
Females feel
The wrath of man
Who dares conceal
The ugliness the vicious side
Of dairy

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A cat needs refuge

Posted on April 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

If a cat be sad
And it needs to be
Warm and dry
Then insanity
Kicks in big time at least for me
For to love a cat
Is just wonderfully
Rewarding this has to be said

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Hung up on slaughter

Posted on April 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

This was once a breathing beautiful mother
Who was raped and imprisoned and caged in a diminutive farrowing crate
Designed by a weird man
Who thought it right to trap such beauty in such a hellish
Restricted prison whilst she undertook birthing and nurturing

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Gambling on outcomes

Posted on April 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Making our friends leap over the fences
Really as humans will we come to our senses
Ever in this life!
Distasteful and nasty
Torturing forcefully
Gambling badly losing it sadly
Horses are suffering
Ignorance buffering
Beautiful gentrified
Souls suffer silently

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Dancers End nature reserve

Posted on April 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A nature reserve
In Dancing End
In Charles Rothschilds memory
A great wealth they send
Ancient old woods
A haven of calm
And Pavis Woods
Indomitable charm
It’s a special place
On the chilterns, we see
Acres and acres
High up actually
Vascular, fungi
Mosses
galore
and several wild orchids
And many more
Mantles and pimpernels
Great butterflies
Trefoils and hawkweeds
Wild basil applies
Hairstreaks
Cock pheasants wandering free
A wildness profusion
So much to see

Down to the Lee
To the shop where we bought
Some local fresh vegetables
Free range eggs sought
Fresh cut asparagus
Succulent greens
Sough dough
A nice bag
And, some fresh beans

Lots of high blossom
Magnolia’s too
In country gardens
How we construe
Light spangled diadems

That deftly imbue
Soulful embraces
No word of a lie
Three roads cross magically
ask each other why
besoms of willow
For those in the sky
A conflation of spell binding
Magical powers
Fly agaric and liminal momentous
Showers
Nature above us wherever we go
In what is a magical mystery show.

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Coming back to my trees

Posted on April 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A self healing pilgrimage
Coming back to my trees
A beautiful manuscript
It’s going to please
The chuckle of the corvidae
And the beauty of rain
The waterfalls falling
Again and again
The mountains up yonder
The stars in the sky
My beautiful Claudie
Your present is high
I love the sweet perfume
And all that you do
My birthday was special
Which was down to you

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Lambs to slaughter

Posted on April 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Hitting us with sticks they were forcing us to leave
Just lambs to the slaughter
What do they achieve
By putting the fear of god up us
Frighteningly so
We are little babies
And, we don’t want to go
Many halal/ kosher
Agony at death
Little lambs love ivy
And continued breath.

🐏🐑🐏

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Not my king

Posted on April 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Easter a chicken
A cartoon of sorts
Christianity serviced
It’s arrived via hush thoughts
The King in his counting house
Faith hope and love
Constitutional facts
Coming down from above

Blessed Ramadam
Diversity rules choices have meanings
Who are the fools
He’s just not my king
Not anymore
Eid Mabarac
Means something but in essence
Whose sure

What Charles said last year
Compared to this, We
Got a comical chicken
That clucked earnestly
The great resurrection
2000 years
Nothing to write home about
Beyond this years tears.

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Rupert Lowe MP

Posted on April 7, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A man of our times
A Man with a soul
He says it and means it
He is in control
Of our borders
And our soul urge
The country he knows
The reason for living
His philosophy grows
From strength to complete
Power over the elite
Successful he be
Where adversity
Conquers the present
Saliently
Stands up and wallows
In love constantly.

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In Dancers End I met a friend

Posted on April 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

In A Queens Anne house
In Dancers End
On a stormy night
I met a friend
On a staircase steep
A presence deep
An effigy the
sort of sight
That appeared to touch me
And watch me fall
Down a flight
Into the hall
A couple of goblets of red wine
Relaxed me I just felt divine
I found my way to a bed
And slept
Seemingly I felt adept
To this amazing mansion
Surrounded by
Ancient woods
That underlie
The spirit world
The hauntings there
Without a troubled thought or care
All these years later
Passing by the Queen Anne mansion
In the sky.
I recalled its presence felt
And the ghost mine host
And it’s cards it dealt.

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Pig

Posted on April 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

pig alone enriched with pain
Limping sighing and again
Wretchedly feeling forlorn
Wishing it had not been born
Pork for dinner pork for tea
And swiped by farmers constantly

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Migrants and dogs

Posted on April 2, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A dog is man’s best friend they say
And now we hear they must go away
Migrants coming here hate them and they
Want us to give our dogs away
Animals are our hearts desire
Cats and dogs create that fire
Of consistency and of loyalty too
For animal friends are always true
As for those who prefer that we
Forgo the love it must not be
An Englishman’s home welcomes those
Animals

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A Murderous scum bag bitch

Posted on April 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Sharon Price
That bitch who forced
Us into a wheelie bin
Blood coarsed,
through our bodies
Together, we
Took the hit so terribly

Twenty three cats
From the wood
She said
it was for all our good
Forced us in, all 23
Into the dark
So frighteningly

The weight of all
Of us upon
Those lower down
Some of us gone
To sleep, soaked through
By each others pee
Fear and misfortune
Painfully

Squashed we were
This vicious shit
She didnt even care a bit
A weight she put upon the lid
As far as she knew
She was rid

Of all of us
So frightened, we
Shook like mad
All nervously
Expecting death
We really knew
Our end was near
It just felt true

A heartless coward
A relentless fraud
Death she thought was our reward
She got rid of
All of us
She wasn’t around to hear us cuss
And cussed we did
Our anger boiled
In our panic many were soiled

Each was shivering nervously
Screaming out
Continuously

Apparently the RSPCA
Admonished her
And made her pay
10 years she could never own
More animals
No more would moan
Or groan or cry
For clearly she
Was the biggest bitch in history

It Was in the papers
What she said
Epsom mourned
The tangled dead
And this is how she got rid
Of all us friends
Dear kitties who
Died a death
This fact was true.

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