Monthly Archives: February 2018

Sky frackers can you hear me?

Posted on February 8, 2018 by Rex Tyler

They must have something on you Or are you dosed up with drugs Or you Do not have a family Or they threaten you with bugs Pilots who fly everyday Up into the sky With tanks of dangerous chemicals Which … Continue reading →

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BUGS

Posted on February 8, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Nothingness oblivion Its just obliteration Its baseless and its groundless And ofcourse without foundation Most morning pilots hit the skies With chemicals galore Forming crosses everyone Their patterning for sure Producing ugly pathways Descending to the gound The cadmium and … Continue reading →

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Perceived profit

Posted on February 7, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Realness actuality And individuality The immortal quest For what is best True substantiality The embodiment of life itself The dream thats always there A short cut to oblivion That many wish to share The inherited characteristics Of a nomadic tribe … Continue reading →

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St Kilda

Posted on February 6, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Its a heritage site, believe it do Out of the Atlantic the cliffs they ring true Amazingly climb up into the sky Great sea stacs that are very high Undeniably enduring they Are the home to birds That all make … Continue reading →

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Kanga banger

Posted on February 6, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The forecast it appears to me Is the meat trade thinks it holds the key To better burgers and sauages too With Roo’s around they are going to do More business and more profits for The shooters hark they stand … Continue reading →

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Gustave

Posted on February 5, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The Ruzizi river National Park Where father time has stood Watching the warring factions Which really wasnt good For all of Natures children Dotted around the scene The Hippo’s and the Crocodiles And the resplendent jungle green Much neglect and … Continue reading →

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The Dingo

Posted on February 5, 2018 by Rex Tyler

For four thousands years or so The Dingo has traversed this land Probably brought here by Sulewesi Traders A wild dog to understand Their wildness is to realise Endurance is their thing They really are substantial And phenomenally do bring … Continue reading →

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Buddhists and elephant abuse

Posted on February 5, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Pageant seems to really be the order Of the day And elephants apparently Are essential so they say They dress them in regalia And heavily chain their feet And walk them on the concrete roads In all that awful heat … Continue reading →

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Road kill night

Posted on February 4, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Illogicalness false reasoning Sophistry of sorts Words like harvest instead of murdering Tells you that their thoughts Are contrary to reason And contradictory We are talking of life and death And historicity A road kill night where Kangaroo’s Are offered … Continue reading →

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The mooring

Posted on February 4, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The magick of a mooring Where the lapping waters flow Where reasoning and consciousness And thoughtfulness does grow The canalside offers so much Of the mysticism we Deliberated on it seems Back in history We can with observation See a … Continue reading →

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Dingle

Posted on February 4, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Indestructible and enduring The most genuine place to be To take back all thats wonderful Of The mountains and the sea In essence it has everything An identity of its own A smorgasbord of beauty A randomness full blown Unusual … Continue reading →

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Beith / Birch

Posted on February 3, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Silvery pearly frosted skin parchment like A world within Perhaps the carolings of birds written in so many words Within the groves of monochrome The dappled leaves of every tone Of gold and silver drenched in light Make for a … Continue reading →

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Happy cows

Posted on February 3, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Integrity and honour Is the cow, that I know A female and a mother Open hearted and transparent Sincere and good to go Happy cows a statement Seen from beings the insane Imagining that insult Which is so that they … Continue reading →

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Animal welfare enters the Chinese high school agenda

Posted on February 3, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Animal welfare China, of all places Offering so far such Awful disgraces Seen through the eyes Of animal rights Who have watched time and time The most squalid of sights As dogs and cats perish Yulin and away Across the … Continue reading →

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Wild birds of Australia

Posted on February 3, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Great swatches of colour Lighten each day With so much intensity And lustrous display The greatest of artists The world ever knew Has created feathers Of every hue Meteor flashes, flickering lights PolorIzation and all at the heights Of imagination … Continue reading →

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Snowdrops

Posted on February 2, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Consciousness awakening The blameless of the blame The artfulness and playfulness Of the snowdrops little game That push out through the frozen sod And up towards the sky Taking on the wind chill And its icy curdling cry Sends its … Continue reading →

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“frostie”

Posted on February 2, 2018 by Rex Tyler

In 1832 some bloke called Wagler saw one of my ancestors Flying high He was taken by its purest splendour so magickal And Mythical, and why Because it was a nymph Not plain nor simple The feathered fey and other … Continue reading →

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“Hobnob”

Posted on February 2, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Out there on the highway With traffic speeding fast Nobody was stopping Hear the horns vile blast And “hobnob” was just standing there Hopeful he would be Able to get out of there Somehow to be free From clearly this … Continue reading →

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Paul Barton Piano player extraordinaire

Posted on February 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Remorselessness and heartlessness The forest tribes embittered by Made to slave in temperatures Truthfully far too high Working at the logging stages Very heavy arduous work Branches scratching deep wounds Where bugs and true infections lurk Elephants great hearts that … Continue reading →

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Trophy hunter killing

Posted on February 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The indignity and mortification Of trophy hunting on the nation Africa’s tears should roll tonight Hearing this elephant at the height Of its resignation and true despair With these bloody hunters standing there They have shot and wounded a majestic … Continue reading →

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Abandonment of animals

Posted on February 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

what I see in front of me Is total immorality A Heartless family Park their car two children and Some Others are A puppy one carries Along the lane Abandons the dog To instant pain You see as the dog … Continue reading →

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Imbolc

Posted on February 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

More light doth shine and we feel whole Again and in the stable where Ewes give milk to hungry young Filled with a sense of being there Brigid brings her fire to bear The stove the hearth the cauldon where … Continue reading →

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Shooters 2

Posted on February 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Money is the fuel that grinds Into the sweatiest pores In the red dust and entrails Internally the wars Of what is illegality The unlawfulness one feels The unwritten constitution The rebellion it reveals The outback is at night A … Continue reading →

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