She’s totally eggless

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Her ovi duct was broken
The countless eggs she’d lay
We’re stolen by the farmer
Every sodding day
Creation lost forever
A poor hen in distress
Working like the clappers
And no one cares a less

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VAT

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A tax on education
Is Labours bright idea
Clawing back a fortune
To the black hole built of fear
The collective tears and emotion
The suffering the pain
The chancellor of the exchequer
Her struggle is in vain

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Eagle eyes

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Thankyou Rob Hill
Being out on the town
Looking for faux
And what is going down
The arses a selling real skins and real fur
Calling it faux
Seeing others refer

To ethical standards
To a bargain perhaps
Selling the real thing
All under wraps
Animals tortured and dying so some
Can buy into murder
And there are some

Market boy outfits
And cheaper end styles
Really you don’t have travel for miles
Rogues and the wide eyed
Are out in the street
Selling the real fur
From China tweet tweet

Tell the rogues out there
Selling the stuff
It’s real you can feel
Selling real fur is tough
The killing trade is sinful
Racoon dog and more
Terrible torture
And against the law

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Pork on your fork

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The tenseness and stupor
Behold the weird tongs
Her brain slightly frazzled
The butchery wrongs
Her cross eyes opaque
As the light disappeared
Pork on your fork
And terrible fears
She knew it was coming
Heaven her place
Don’t get the apple sauce
Over her face

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Glastonbury

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The ripple affect
The moon splayed and golden
St Michael’s Tower
Remarkably bolden
The TOR and it’s levels
The odd cow or two
Glastonbury’s nodded off
That much is true

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Romanesque

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Gargoyles and citadels
Pendulums reactions
Impetuosity
Untimely factions
Timelessness and durable
The evidence is everywhere
Self-admirer narcissus
Fantastical and those who dare
Swagger, hype and intimidation
What is perhaps a celebration
Chains of thought
A well hung notion
Facial lovelines
And devotion

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Elon Musk’s true Riches

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

They are human cogs
In a broken wheel
Their axles wooden
And rusted steel
Heartless brutes
That’s all they be
Brain dead and just so Cowardly

The Press

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The arrogance and ignorance of the heartless

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

When hunters kill
It’s blood they spill
Scumbags so to say
Infanticide
No place to hide
All done for the thrill
That the heartless soulless. Ridden
Get pumped up arrogance
And ignorance their cancer
And they are being licensed still

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The brain dead

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The brain dead heartless
Soulless cretins
Consuming life and torture who
Feel the need with ears and eyes
Blinded and deafened it’s no surprise
They fail to hear the beatings
The screams the tearful way
Animals wriggle spontaneously
In agony each day
Boiling in hot water or soup
Entrails and all
Skin and bone and organs
Life force doth appal
Chefs and butchers out there
Watching animals die
Bloodied with emotion
Octopus that try
And climb out of the hot soup
And are pushed back in again
The evils of consumption
The sinfulness of pain
Wriggling inside one’s mouth
Drooling is spit and snot
Innards bursting pus rehearsing
The grotesque boiling hot

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The famous stand up against hunting as do so many others

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The famous stand
Which indeed is grand
And a wealth of others too
Those caring sharing folk
Who support and wholly do
Want to see all hunting banned
And the hunters locked up tight
Protect all wild souls everywhere
For the good know that it’s right.
For many years

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Who needs neighbours like him

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Joseph the man’s name
A neighbour who
Lobbed rocks at a cat
And harmed him too
A beautiful beast
Who quietly sat
Under a car
Injured at
The will of this man
Who hoped that he
Could injure the cat dramatically

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Huntsman need banging up

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Ban the bloodied sacrosanct
Wherein lies the soulful, banked
Chased and tortured wild folk who
Are ripped apart by the posh toff crew
MOD land ought to say
You lot are banned there is no way
Hunters and hounds will never be
Allowed to roam
Successfully

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The killing

Posted on October 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A bitch whose pitch
Is to just take aim
At a Caracal sadly by name
The trigger pulled
The bullet sped
Towards the soul
And it then lay dead
A soulless huntress
Glibly so
Resigned her self
To a great outflow
Of happiness personified.

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Glastonbury

Posted on October 19, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A vast and vaporous veil
Descends across the glorious Tor
St Michael’s Tower depicts just how
The ritualistic raw
Embraces of the magical
Descend upon each day
Glastonbury it’s quiet repose
And welcoming display.

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Who’d be a chicken in this day and age

Posted on October 18, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Chickens hang around for ages
In those really tiny cages
Some six billion
Are stuck there
The size of just an A4 sheet
really that is pure deceit

12 billion eggs eaten each year
In the U.K. it’s very clear
Almost 86%
from 40 million chickens
Don’t tell me they are content
Within two year we understand
No more cages that’s what’s planned
Free range and organic’s growing
Welfare issues hot air flowing

Why are we taking over
A female’s reproduction
Chicks are being crushed alive
The macerator ruction
Every male chick is slaughtered
It reaches its end game
It’s shocking to imagine
That those who know they claim

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Hunters the way they carry their hounds

Posted on October 18, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A total lack of any care
Heartless fools
There’s little there
Soulless infidels they be
Hunters From iniquity
Thoughtless and contradictory

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, Boredom, Dogs, Duty of care was never there, Fox Hunting, Gamekeeping, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lack of understanding, Patriarchal arrogance makes for danger | Leave a comment

Charlie Fox

Posted on October 18, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Sweet dreams
In the arms of one
He knows loves him, he
Considers his true human friend
Whose generosity
Emboldens him
Creates in him
Perfection constantly

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Barn no dance

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Come visit my home
RED TRACTOR’s signs up
The RSPCA ago
I live here today
It stinks to high heaven
It might be in Devon
A hell hole for certain
And humans will eat

Bits of my body
Brought up in this dark place
Where I’ve been molested
And made to feel
A 4th or 5 th animal
Worthy of little
Ears punched
Udders flamed
A life that is real
Pumped full of drugs
Grass showered over me
Withering dried stuff
No time to go
And walk in the green fields
To feel the sun shining
To pick some wild herbage
Stuff that I know

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Meals in hospitals

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It’s a corporate fallacy
Tragically they
Are abusing the system
Financially
Micro wave cooking
Alien fit
It’s rarely vegan

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I had no say in the matter

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

They tagged my ears
An indication
I was their victim
My time had come
What had they
Accomplished
A whole lot of horror
For me death was imminent
And I had no say

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Charlie and I

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Satisfaction
Soonest we
Sit together
He on my knee
Sharing warmth
Certainly
Dreaming dreams
Together we
Simply enjoy the company

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Glastonbury

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

An aura of grandeur
To a darkened degree
I am off to the Tor
The levels to see
Glastonbury’s sleeping
St Michael’s Tower
Is apparently lost
In the dark at this hour
No matter I still venture
Up the path to the sky
With a mug of hot water
And a piece of pie

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Poor piglets

Posted on October 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Pink and cuddly
What we see
Is torturing ugliness
And dreadfully
Testicular torture
Tails away
Spit and vomit
It’s the way
Vile exposure
Dreadful pain
The farmers truthfully insane

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Hunting on MOD land

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Look,
who runs the MOD
Hunting on their land
We don’t wish 2c
But the army&the government
What do they care
Honestly folks what makes them aware
They eat all animals
Some no doubt, shoot
Heartless most of them
Unprepared 2refute
Or 2care about foxes or badgers or hare
Or raptors or any soul
That happens there

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Death the final promise

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It’s called manhandling
An evil pastime
Violence personified
A deathly chyme
Created inside, of acidic fear
Torn from the fabric of life now my dear
Whatever creature whose lust is to see
The blue skies above
And breathe air constantly
Ripped off life’s pedestal
Thrown to the ground
Stabbed and destroyed
And In one’s own blood drowned

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Tears

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Seeing the lady
Tearful with woe
Close to the sheep
Of course we all know
Slaughterhouse journeys
From farm to the camp
Death in the offing
With its familiar stamp

Of so much uncertainty
Feeling alone a tearful human
Sharing a groan
All of the sheep know the outcome they fear
The sunlight is leaving
And HELL now is near

I cry with the lady
Feeling the pain
Knowing the evil
All of the strain
The eyes they do tell us
Frustrations and woe
Slaughter is imminent
Their blood will flow

The stench of death
The farmers their friend
In it for profit
They only spend
a pittance
To add back some margin so they
Can buy yet more stock
For that is the way

Send them to slaughter
Healthy young souls
so little sunshine
They had no goals
To aim for just sadness and
Death and the fear
The end game is prevalent
That much is clear

Soon strung together
Chopped through and gone
Halal the last words
No longer upon
The living world
A last farewell
Copious tears as we enter
Your HELL

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Goaty exclamations

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Listen to the sounds
Of a goat in distress
Some rotter is scraping
And doesn’t care less
All of its skin and wool
Pains me to say
Cashmere your jumpers
Why they are not okay

Because it’s bloody cruel
How they relieve the goat
Of it’s wool with a pull
Straight out of its throat
Comes the cry of a banshee
In audibly bad
Violence and misery
It’s just so sad

How ignorant people are
Wearing their pain
I just lose my mind
When I hear it again
Raucous and awful the sadness in me
On hearing the bleating
As a constancy

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Charlie is my darling

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Clearly Charlie is your darling
And everybody else’s too
A darling fox all safe and sound
Away from the hunting crew
No wonder he is snoozing
Dreaming of the day
When all fox hunters are hunted
By each other come what May

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Foxes

Posted on October 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Fox hunting is underway
The hunts are at it
And they say
They have every right
Despite what some
Think and say
Their entitlement
Just leaves me numb

Labour basically did agree
The law was established
But still we see
Hunts happening around the place
Hunting with hounds
Is a disgrace

It’s a brutal business
Which they get away
Families torn apart
No way
Should any wild soul
Face the wrath
Of toffs dressed up
On their wild path

Thank goodness for the saboteur
They give their time
And they incur
Wrath and privilege
And they see
The liars hunting
Horribly

Chasing wild souls
With their hounds
The whole hunt
Still astounds
The public seeing them
On the roads
Their hangers on
Break highway codes

A horrible feeling in our soul
Foxes chased a bitter toll
Exacted on a family who
May chase the mother and father too
The cubs will starve
It happens they
Die for nothing so to say

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Leave our Deers alone. Hunter man

Posted on October 15, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The slaughterers have little sense
Little brains and smaller minds
They chase and murder healthy souls
Live where they are put
Their natural roles
Played out as actors
one by one
Living under a winter sun

Posted in A country tale, Abandonment, Animal sacrifice, Duty of care was never there, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Wild Deers | Leave a comment