Ashridge

Having driven from Glasto
I came home via Ashridge
My local forest
On a cool August day
Just passed Hill Farm going North
In a car space
A huge pile of fly Tipping
Builders yard rubbish
spread over the place

In beautiful Ashridge
The scum bags had been at
Surely this out rage
Was a shocking disgrace

Born of sloppy thinking
A total disservice
To the countryside
And local people who come
To visit the countryside
What an annoyance
These obnoxious criminals
So nauseating
Malicious and spiteful
They just get away
With dumping their shit
Over something green and beautiful
Vulgar and blatant
Which it is anyway.
One hope there is evidence
Somewhere amongst it
Labels names something
To prove possibly
Who did this vile act
With its implications
A bloody great fine
Would be how to react

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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