A cow looks on

Posted on June 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A butchering fiend
Hones his blade
In front of his victim
About to be slayed
Imagine that cow
The thrust and the pain
She’s bleeding out
Her life in vain
Agony agony
Violence again
The stench of her own blood

Her end is nigh

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Fished out

Posted on June 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Hooked try to imagine it
A barbed metal
in your throat
Ripped out of the ocean depths
Suffering bleeding
On the boat

Being kicked imagine it
The agony
imagine it.

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All mothers

Posted on June 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A mother with love in her heart
she is raped
She gives birth
it is kidnapped
all of her worth
She is heartbroken
pining for weeks
at an end
And that happens again and again
my dear friend

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Fujitsu

Posted on June 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Computer software
Took us down
Beat us up
Called the clown
Post office wallers
Here and there
Couldn’t balance the books
Instant despair

Years before negotiations
Accounts and stuff complexity
Post masters got caught up in shit
So many broken down
Seems to me

Who set it up were bloody useless
And postmasters were bloody blamed
Threatened treated crazily
Many died so it was claimed
The post office aimed their aggro
At postmasters it’s been said
Many actually went bankrupt
Many others now are dead

Fujitsu never paid a penny
The government really seemingly
Let them get off with programming
Buggered up apparently
Many many individuals suffered stress
And many more
Broke down lost it just shut shop
Became poor

And still the British civil service
Haven’t got to the bottom yet
So much money individually
Lots it seems got into debt
Rupert Lowe is on the case
Got the bit between his teeth
Giving them a fucking hard time
Hoping for dome real relief

For the innocent victims vastly out of pocket
Who have lost everything

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Airy fairy dairy

Posted on June 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Dairy farming ugly squalor
Rape the mother watch her birth
Kidnap the baby
Death too soon
Coming be sure
The same old tune
Veal and leather
It’s high noon
Threat and beatings
Sometime soon

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Pigs to slaughter

Posted on June 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

On their way to the death camp wallers
Gas will take them far away
Murder us the word they are using
Make these angels actually pay
Crammed together hear the sobbing
Pork and bacon is the thing
Dressed up in nitrite confusion
Cancers created and they bring
Meat trade horrors
Intestinal
Ugliness comes swiftly to
Those who gobble down their sausage
And know the sickness they accrue

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Closing our borders

Posted on June 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

We have to close the borders
Invasion comes now every day
All sorts of criminality
Spreads its evil come what May
Rapists criminality violence
Dinghies full to brim
Breach our shores most every day
Making life on earth here grim

Starmer and his Fabian crowd
Import these shitty ugly sods
They care nothing for our culture
They think nothing of our gods
Our way of life our language set
Our womenfolk caught in the net
Of evil strung from far off lands
And crazies with their ugly hands

Rape our daughters groom them well
Children’s homes have much to tell
Sucking up to heathen ways
Millions have suffered and their days
Are numbered by the almighty sin
Of Pakistani’s who underpin
Who harm our virgins day on day
Importing vileness in every way

Our streets are infested with these lies
Our aged seemingly surprise
Cultures changing language too
Our countryside broken through
Armies of young men of fighting age
Storm our coasts it’s off the page
Our tax payers now suffer so
As the foreign armies grow

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Delicious pink roses

Posted on June 7, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Awelfa’s pink roses
Hang over the arbours
Facing the wrath of the
Mountainous air
A feminine gender
Under planet Venus
Their element water
Deities Hathor
Powers Love and healing
Delicate petals
All very revealing

Love Divination
A tea made of Rose Buds
Sees prophetic dreams
And their petals can be
Sprinkled in corners of houses
Where we
May reduce the stresses
To inhabitants who
Thank the fairies that plant them
A factor that’s true.

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Cuckoo Bread (Plantago}

Posted on June 7, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It’s gender it be Feminine
It’s element is earth
Healing and protection powers
It has a degree of worth
In your shoes will help the feet
Overcome weariness, and
Its roots kept in your pocket
Protects against snakebites
Which is grand.

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White mans footprint

Posted on June 7, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Around my house at Awelfa
Lots of wild plants grow
Probably planted by angels and faeries
As we know
Also known as plantain broadleaves
And ribwort
The leaves are high in vitamin k
Edible I thought

Make a poultice with the leaves
It will cure the sting
Of wasp and bees and nettles
And rapidly will bring
Healing into focus
The dried buds also can
Be crushed and taste like mushrooms
Added to a pan

In awelfa’s apron wild plants
Come and go
A word of warning to anyone on warfarin
Please know
High vitamin K though may affect
The blood thinning and so
Use it as a spit bandage
But eating it just know
It can affect the bleeding
And counteract the meds
Otherwise a common herb

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Sixth of June

Posted on June 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A sky of lumpy porridge
A Misty mountain top
The bushes dancing every which way
Their gyrations will not stop
It is early Summer
Who’d be a seagull
Out across the estuary
A loner
The nights dull
The early flowers have been cut short
Petals spread around
Torn apart by hectic winds
And now cover the ground

Awelfa’s alpine garden
Weeded edges look
Tidy and creative
Like the pictures from a book
The night is coming closer
Rain lashing at the pane
We need to put the heating on
Yes put it on again

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They lied

Posted on June 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

They lied
It was so easy
Henry fell
In pain
The police came
They arrested him
His sweet life
Had been in vain

A Sikh had stabbed him
Such agony
He couldn’t breathe
He had lost his life
No ambulance came
No medics came
He was the one that they
Did blame

They pulled him about
Handcuffed him there
He told them he couldn’t breathe
Despair
Utterly vanquished
A lost cause
He had been stabbed
Just one long pause

As for the government
They turned away
Southampton was grieving
That poor boy did pay
He went to heaven
In true agony
Whilst the murdering scum
Sensationally

Carried on lying
And being believed
He wasn’t handcuffed
21 years
That his sentence
Innumerable tears

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He said he couldn’t breathe

Posted on June 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Every word out of their gob
Was false they bloody knew
An innocent was dying
He had been stabbed through

They of course played the racial card

And the coppers bought it
they
Watched the innocent white man die
On what was that fateful day

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“Sod off Syngenta”

Posted on June 6, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The 20th of May
felt the Greenpeace dismay
“Hallmark” the evil the vile
Lambda Cyhalothrin
A killer of Bees
A terrible chemical
It was a trial
Of courage commitment
40 arrested
Greenpeace did release
Into those vested
With what is a killer
Of honey bees who
Due in their millions
Alas it is true

Neonicotinoids
Aquatic life
Suffer immeasurably
So do much strife
A tiny amount
Sees millions of bees
Murdered it’s awful
Thus it heard the plea’s
Of many brave warriors
Prepared to fight
Yes to be arrested
And held over night

Global food security
Test was the cry
Who cares about bees
And that they do die
Nor pesticide specialists
All that they care
Is big profits
And power struck
And wanting to share

A teaspoon kills millions
Of Bee’s, it’s that strong
A terrible potency all of a long
Born out of Huddersfield
Toxicity
It’s ugly it’s evil
We ought to be free
Of this manifest poison
A regime of I’ll
On sugar beet crops
It’s something they spill
The courage of activists
Blue barrel locks
Near the Leeds road
Saw temporary blocks

To show that commitment
To Nature it takes
Wisdom and true strength of spirit
It breaks.
down
The high profits
The damaging threats
Activist warriors
Seemingly sets
A beautiful agenda
The saving of Bee’s
Hell and high water

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I can’t breathe I’ve been stabbed

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

We all watched the video
We all heard his cries
A white boy attacked
What a surprise
Clearly in agony
Dying so weak
They manhandled him
As his life’s blood did leak

Out from his body
The police didn’t care
They read him his rights
All their wrongs
Such despair

As he reached for heaven
Through the gravel was dragged
The evil personified
Nobody flagged
The ugly intent
The huge knife and all
Hands behind your back
Was the ignorant call

The blue gloved police
We could see her claws
Fancy false nails
None though did pause
To listen to the victim
His bloodless white hands
Tortured to death
They were answering plans

Training, their masterful officers who
Brainwashed in racism
Its coming through
Arresting a poor soul
At agony’s door
Get me an ambulance
Which they did ignore

The lies and the falsity
Was harrowing, we
Those of us witnessing
And what we see
The perpetrators with he said a sore eye
Never got handcuffed
No word of a lie

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Stinger

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The bee is unwinding
Trying to be
Free from the stinger
He sent into me
Potentially death
Sorrowful sighs
He twists and he turns
Like one of the guys
If I can manage
The pain I must try

And save him from death
In the wink of an eyeIts true I can manage
Possibly so
He is once again free
To fly off

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Restore Britain with Rupert Lowe

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

No forked tongue with

Dear Rupert
A leader through and through
He says what the people feel
It’s what we want to do
Live in our real country
Respect the family
Love our countries way of life
It’s where we want to be
Respecting family values
Our Christianity
How our parents brought us up
We love his honesty
The BBC excludes us
Imagining that we
The indigenous of these British Isles
Restore Britain
And see
A coming back together
Of our independence We
Support his words
Tradition is our place and
Actually
We want our country back again
The logic he doth expound
Deliberate and honest
All together in the round.

Posted in A day in the life, A lovely day with friends, Coutryside meanderings, Duty of care was always there, Politics | Leave a comment

Deport these rape gangs and or death penalty

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Three beautiful children
Victims they were
Of Pakistani rape men
And what did occur
Horrendous criminality
Rape underage
These cruel nasty savages
Crimes off the page
They need the death penalty
And castration too
Deport them immediately
That’s what we should do

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Grooming gangs, Humanity is a shithouse, Migrants, Rape | Leave a comment

Henry Nowak

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Looks at his hands
As white as snow
“I have been stabbed
I can’t breathe”
As you know
Please get an ambulance
I need to be
Treated I am dying
So please help me

Look at the cops hands
In blue gloves they be
Look at her nails
Artificially
Why is she wearing them
It isn’t fair
A dying man.
Crying he still aware

A mouth full of blood
Life slipping away
That was the moment
That was the day

The Sikhs telling lies
No handcuffs at all
Henry was hearing his rights read
Their call

He slipped into spirit
Sold off to those
Lefties and others

As the anger grows

Shut down conversation
Mantras of care
Dynamic decisions

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Who would be a pig in a world of carnivores

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Imagine being an animal
Living on a farm
Feeling sick from the food you eat
Of the medicines that harm
A pig wants accomodation
That’s clean I have to say
They want to dump in a private place
Not where they have to lay
But farmers do not care less
Inside a shed you see
They are standing deep in mud and snot
And get ill alas and be
Brought forward to the killing shed
That’s what happens, we
Might eat the pork upon our fork
For their bedroom we can’t see🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖

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The Faroes murdering scumbags

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The slaughter is done by villagers
With knives they wade and slash
Pilot whales their beautiful tails
Seemingly they crash
Into the sea one family
Parents children grand parents too
Slashed to death stolen breath
Broken bodies in front of you
A terrible sin the Faroes sin
Murdering in cold blood ripping the infants out of their mothers
Witnessed by honestly all of the others.

Broken and bleeding
Turning the sea into a crimson panoply
Churning crescendo’s of innards around
Hundreds wiped out makes a hell of a sound
And tiny babies lost in the melee
Unbelievable sorrow

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That’s no way to treat a Donkey

Posted on June 5, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Being ridden grotesquely
Beating the
beast
Where’s your compassion
Others may feast
Their eyes on your cruelty
This donkey feels
The weight of your cane
Which he quickly reveals
Such a cruel nasty man
Ignorant too
Who should not be in charge
Of this animal

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Cader cabs

Posted on June 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

In and around Dolgellau
The charming hamlet
where
Lots of Listed houses and interesting shops
That people share
Getting there from outlying places
Cader cabs is on the ball
A Really genuine taxi service
It’s easy, to give them a call

Effort and endeavour
Jackie, A lass by far
Cognisant of all our needs She cares
She is a star
Helpful
And creative
Anywhere I go
A local lass that does her best
And is confident you know

For me I am really happy
For They always come on time
I happen to be disabled
And Their concerned and they help me climb
In an out they are thoughtful
Anywhere I go
Cader Cabs are genuine

!

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The so called hunter killer of the hunts hounds

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Faithful hounds who broke the law
Who chased the foxes
And did ignore
Temptation sadly and let some go
Let some fox cubs kind of grow
Some horrid shooter took his gun
And shot the hounds which is what he’d done.

Posted in A country tale, Dogs, Fox Hunting, foxes, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Storm over Awelfa

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A dramatic tossing bushes
Every which way wind last night
A lumpy porridge sky above
That left the birds in fright
Imagine being holed up
In a nest of roots and feathers
Blown about like flotsam
Despite all your endeavours

A roost as high as any
A city in a way
So many crows come hither
They make a fine display
Hundreds of birds together
A parliament of sorts
Every soul a thinking soul
Displaying complex thoughts

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Zoo’s are not what they purport to be and never have been

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

All zoo’s are not what we think they are
The prisons and the in mates we all know
Everyone is innocent taken from the woods
Locked up and maltreated it’s a show
Fir the ignorant and arrogant consumers
Who pay to see the torture and the pain
Fed with very little wild or foraged
And beaten and broken

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Issues around shooters of wild birds

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Training pigeons to leap about
As decoys to hunt friends
This is hunting in the west
And really what it sends
Out into the universe
Is evil through and through
Those who shoot our feathered friends
For fun need

checking out for cruelty issues

Posted in A country tale, A day in the life, Animal Rights, birds and the environment, Contempt, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), shooting | Leave a comment

Live chickens for sale in Birmingham imagine their pain

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Birmingham can you believe it
Butchers coming to your door
Selling folk live chickens
Piled in crates making them sore
They are living entities with feelings
Unlike those
People now supporting them
It saddens me and shows
They are changing England

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Piglets and the meat trade

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A writhing mass of piglets
Disrespected as we can see
Ready to be slaughtered
In a general infamy
Hearts and souls and livers
Eyes and crispy skin
A slaughterhouse of evil
With what is general sin

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Live chickens being sold in Birmingham

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Live chickens being marketed
Actually door to door
Pulling up beside a road
And flogging them for sure
This is England
What we see is crazy
That’s for sure
Cruelty and unhygienic
Sin sold in the raw.🐓🐓🐓

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