Monthly Archives: January 2020

“Meetika”

Posted on January 2, 2020 by Rex Tyler

Hardship and continual suffering Traits of the dogs that are Out there in the streets all day Running near and far One such hound was in collision That damaged her hind legs Which made her crawl into a drain Which … Continue reading →

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Wild birds

Posted on January 2, 2020 by Rex Tyler

Our feathered friends Are angels of the silent wing That share their wondrous voices Such beauty they do bring And many of us fail them Our fireworks split the air Rockets fired and filings A crescendo that we share a … Continue reading →

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Debbie

Posted on January 2, 2020 by Rex Tyler

A diamond plain and simple Polished facets shine Our Druid family flourishes With jewels upon the vine Like you my dear Considerate A kind heart all can see And now a trip to Guys A new year stunner obviously With … Continue reading →

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German zoo in KREFELD near the Dutch border

Posted on January 2, 2020 by Rex Tyler

No extra protection Poor judgement if you ask me A zoo providing life and safety For primates under lock and key Gorillas and orangutans chimpanzees and Marmosets Birds and bats All perished in a fire And honestly the bets The … Continue reading →

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Forest of dean

Posted on January 1, 2020 by Rex Tyler

A gold and purple sunrise Permitting of a scene Out of some great classic novel Instead across the green Forest where the river wye Is angrily in flood Savaging the rocks below Which invigorates the blood Imbolc we have reached … Continue reading →

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Imbolc

Posted on January 1, 2020 by Rex Tyler

In the belly In the bag Behold The hungry ewes are gasping Tiny bodies Wanting of their dues The hot and creamy liquid That nurtures and that builds Brigid patroness of flocks That frequents the green fields Motherhood and smithing … Continue reading →

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Raven

Posted on January 1, 2020 by Rex Tyler

In pursuit of sanity Abandoning the need To ever feel let down or sad For though my heart does bleed My soul mate she is with me Although she chose to go She is with me every moment that I … Continue reading →

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