Canada be damned ashamed

Gifted to Canada
Long past and one
The great harp seal
In its eyes always done
A great sky borne light force
A secretive soul
Being left now to starve
Unseeing its role
They pummel and club them
Thats what they do
Making coats  out of skin
My goddess it’s true

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Shooters the rich and the ugly

A blast from the shotgun

and lead is explosive

a pheasant is torn into shreds

 

and  appears

broken and dying

falls into a stream

dies there, the toxic lead

isn’t a dream

its the vilest of nightmares

its evil and they

the shooters for fun

well most walk away

a fox might devour it

and die from the lead

fish in the river

they too lie dead

lead is a killer

shooters to be

frank are the most arrogant

sods actually.

 

 

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, birds and the environment, chickens.ducks., Criminality, Death and Dying, DUCKS, Environmental Poems, Forests and wild places, foxes, Hedgehogs, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lead contaminates, Magpie, Meat trade, Otters, Owls, Pheasant shooting, Rabbits, Rats wild and fearless, Ravens and crows, Red grouse, Red Kite, Red squirrels, shooting | Leave a comment

Shooting Pheasants

A godly creation the Pheasant
A sensationally beautiful bird
Bred to be shot what an ignorance
No one’s created a word
Shooters and hunters are low life
Pale with an arrogance they
Are Murdering wild birds for pleasure
And many just rot

Posted in A not my king story, birds and the environment, shooting | Leave a comment

Ashridge

A bluebell or two

are now coming through

first of the bunch

Cutting the mustard

dandelions clustered

an ocean of golden

Enticing the sun

at the road edge they peacefully

appreciate Bee’s

the great pollination

so bound to please

 

ashridge resplendent

gorse  of the pea family

bursting with light

tasting  it’s floweriness

and it’s pure might

 

a sweet ripened flavour

strong in a way

it gets to one’s  spirit

where our tastebuds can play

 

a taste of delight

with a heady perfume

a coconut vista

It explodes where there’s gloom

beware not too much Dears

or you might feel feint

It is l. The old blogger

Good Friday

 

 

 

 

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Bunny rabbits in factory farms cry every day

Imagine being a bunny
Supposedly loved by all
But existing in a factory farm
Conditions there appal
Squalid filthy tiny spaces
They cannot turn around
Rabbits cry deep in their soul
That’s what I have found.🐇

Posted in Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Farming, Rabbits | Leave a comment

Sick.ART

Man’s best friend
Spare ribs and more
Killed and skinned
Who dares ignore
Art this evil, corpses many
Hearts and souls
Did the killers have any?

Posted in Animal sacrifice, Art work and the animals | Leave a comment

Baits and lures

Luring wild animals to set baits
A devious trick
It really does upset me
And just makes me feel sick
That human beings still today
Find pleasure in making kills
Of animals who live where they were put
It just gives me the chills

Posted in A not my king story, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lions, shooting, traps and snares | Leave a comment

Animal or vegetable it’s our choice

It’s difficult for the farmer of pigs
For they make a killing you see
Fattening animals
Full of cholesterol
And chemical substances we
Upset our hearts and our livers
The meat trade is making a meal
But some now have switched to pea protein
Two lots of profit for real

Posted in A country tale, Agriculture, Meat trade, Piglets suckling, Pigs, VEGAN LIFE STYLE, Vegan Lifestyle | Leave a comment

A wild Vole

A pretty little creature
Who tunnels here and there
He looks a bit mousy
But he doesn’t seem to care
Clearly he is a native
Loves England
Which is good
The woods and forests
Love them
My guess is that they should

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Firing lead shot is a very toxic ammunition to use

Shot guns many firing lead
Pellets really everywhere
In the sky in the stream
Creating a nightmarish dream
In a wounded bird that dies
And is eaten by another
Poisoned by the toxic lead
That truly does things to our head

Posted in A not my king story, activism, birds and the environment, Lead contaminates, Ravens and crows, Red grouse, shooting | Leave a comment

The royals and guns

How very sad the royals believe
That killing birds is right
Shooting them out of the sky
From their godly flight
Contemplating Nature
Is seemingly not done
Life and it’s true meaning
Is cut short by the gun

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, shooting | Leave a comment

Docility

Docility is rewarded by humanity
With torture death and unthinking sense
Rabbits constantly
Face a daunting future
Short lives sadness they
Quietly go about their lives
🐇

Posted in A country tale, animals used for food, Rabbits | Leave a comment

Imagine being allocated to be killed for humanity

If we were one of the animals
Allocated now to be
Killed so people could eat us
Imagine how we would feel
A plea
To heaven above for leniency
And no one there to hear
Imagine now how you would feel
And really how much fear
You would show inside of you
🐖🐏🐄🐓🐇

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Our poor hardworking BEES

Dusting flowers with insecticides
That frighten off the souls
Who share the natural environment
Is scoring the wrong goals
Bees our natural pollinators
Out there in the stream
Are being killed and rendered senseless
So man now would seem
To be killed unfortunately

Posted in A not my king story, Bees, Big pharma | Leave a comment

Traps and snares

Leaving traps and snares around
For unsuspecting innocents too
Get caught up in all of that
As many innocent animals do
Threatened with such pain and grief
Unable to get free
Man is far from kind to ever
Contemplate and be seen
As superior.

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Freedom and what's happening to it, Lack of understanding, Retards of the first order, traps and snares, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

States in Mexico are stopping bulls being killed

Mexico is waking up
At last states understand
That fighting Bulls
In combat
Right across the land
Is cruel and very horrible
Need is not to try
And stop this awful practice

Posted in A not my king story, Calves and Cows and Bulls | Leave a comment

Save our wild birds

Wild birds suffer
The degradation
Taking out hedges
Across the Nation
Blackbirds and others
Their salvation
Are ancient greenery
Splendid scenery

Posted in A country tale, Bees, birds and the environment, Butterflies | Leave a comment

We bees abhor Bayer and the like

Bayer and the rest of them
Creating toxic mess
Bees are much more sensitive
They can’t abide the stress
Such a withering vital toxicity
The poor bees cannot bare
How their bodies do react
From such nasties being there
All these chemical companies
Should realise how they
Are causing us such upset
And unbelievable dismay
.

Posted in A not my king story, Bees, Big pharma, BIOSOLIDS and FOREVER CHEMICALS PFAS, Blindsided, Breathing and pollution | Leave a comment

The Cook Kitchen Sittingbourne. Kent ME10 3HH

A shop selling a variety of home made

frozen dishes

They do a range of vegan ones

Many resplendent wishes

tasty fries and curries

every sort of  taste

catered for  it seems to me

your table could be graced

exceedingly well believe me

most are just sublime

 

Cbinese Italian Indian

a very extensive fair

made to taste like it’s made at home

which these days is quite rare

 

The shop staff are a credit  to the business

I can say

always very helpful

in a very kindly way

i don’t quite like the emphasis

on microwaves but then

i guess these days

a lot of people use them

 

 

 

 

The shop is

in Berkhamsted

not far from the railway station.

 

Posted in Business Management, Business Testimonials | Leave a comment

Hunting fanatics killers of the wild

Look at their eyes
An inhuman stare
Mindful NO
Not anywhere
Maniacs if you ask me
Killing wildness painfully
South Africa sighs
Seeing their faces
Heartless soulless
Utter disgraces

Posted in A not my king story, Africa, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, Criminality, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Idiocy, Karma, Lack of understanding, Retards of the first order, shooting, South Africa | Leave a comment

Shot in the face but got back up again. Poor DEER

A laughing jackass shooter
Thought he killed a deer
Shot it point blank in the face
But it got up
It is clear these so called rotten hunters
Haven’t got a clue
Why they are allowed to do this
And get away with it too

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Animal Rights, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Meat trade, shooting | Leave a comment

The streets of Birmingham

Birmingham soaked in rat urine
4 they
swollen by stuffing themselves
Night& day
Chomping on rancid it’s
The stench of
Piled to the sky
We know that it will
Sicken the populace
Such a vile sight
The government brings in the troops
Were they right
We’re they wrong ?

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A blonde with a bow

A blonde with a smile
A bow and an arrow
Can she reconcile
What she has just done
Waiting was she
For a beautiful loner to come by
And we
Witness life ending
The thrill of the hunt
A devious theatrical
Obnoxious stunt

Posted in A tearful Rose, Bow hunting, cats, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lack of understanding | Leave a comment

Their hunting prowess

Their absolute ignorance
Sensationally
Brokered by arrogance
Disastrously
They hide in the darkness
Toting their gun
Aimed for they blamed
The glare of the sun
Cocking the trigger
Just brought them such fun

Posted in Aboriginies, activism, Animal Rights, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Cougar of the Americas, Coutryside meanderings, Coyotes, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Forests and wild places, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life, The skin trade | Leave a comment

Long life and fine Cognac

Be it Martells or Courvoisier

VS or VSOP

a glass a night

And wrinkles subside

apparently

thats in any light

XO  disturbs the bank account

But a fine

cognac does

The opposite

It’s  prolongs the life

and gives grandma a  huge buzz

and so lessens her strife

 

St Bernard Dogs

all carry

a nip of Brandy, they

revive people lost in the snow

with a dram that makes their day

wrinkle melting spirit

that truly prolongs health

ask any real old Granny

how they increase their wealth

 

 

 

 

 

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Glastonbury

Nature the greatest artist
All the wonderful green
The branches how they dangle
Creating such a scene
Her brushes depicting
The subtlety and soul
The TOR the Tower
Just every hour

Posted in Glastonbury where mystery and realiity meeton the crossroads of benevolence | Leave a comment

Greyhound so called racing is torture and slavery

Ban this vile ungodly sport
Honestly beyond good thought
Ugly cruel inveterate sins
Regarded as the worst of dins
Forcing dogs to run and run
After a hare what have they done
It’s diabolical frenzied stuff
And I have just had quite enough

Posted in A not my king story, Dogs, Duty of care was never there, Racing | Leave a comment

Even a wild eagle appreciates being saved

A wild bird with talons good and strong
Fell into a swamp it took a wrong
Path and ended up in mud
Was saved by a man with the same pure blood
Rescued treated and made to see
The world outside indelibly
Brought back to life loved in a way
Thought and care was on display

Posted in At the edge of a Dawn, EAGLES and their world | Leave a comment

Animals can only be eaten and described as tasty

How sad you are appearing clever
Talking up the death
Of a soul that needed loving, needed caring
It had breath, to absorb the wondrous secrets
Of life on earth but you, would rather see it’s life cut short
And eaten, what a point of view

Not one I could ever share. Thank u

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, CAFO's and factory farms, Caged for life, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Chickens, Duty of care was never there, Eating living beings, Humanity is a shithouse, Lambs and Sheep, Meat trade | Leave a comment

Animals have lives and loves

Human beings hurting and or torturing

those who
Are seen as kindred animals

who love and really do
Think of their own families,

their lives, their loves, their care
And due to our cruel insensitivity

we cause them dark despair
What is wrong with us

where r our hearts &minds

🦊🐱🐷🐬🐟🐄🐖🐑🦘🐕🐓🐇🐁🦔

Posted in A country tale, Africa, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Badgers, Beavers, birds and the environment, Bison, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Camels, cats, Chickens, Cub hunting, Dogs, Donkeys and working animals, DUCKS, Elephants, Farming, Fox Hunting, foxes, Giraffes, goats, HARES And red grouse, Hedgehogs, Horses, Lions, Magpie | Leave a comment