Monthly Archives: October 2023

Hannibal the lovely

Out in the bush Under a blue sky A most handsome Leopard Just had to die Hannibal named a beautiful beast The hunter man creep The men I like least Vile of ambition Cruel to the end Vastly inferior Nobody’s … Continue reading

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“Fishy”

Millions of us for every day Suffocated in dismay Hooked or netted either way It really hurts us come what may Torn from the ocean Packed in ice Honestly it’s far from nice So much blood and guts and snot … Continue reading

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Unbelievable frustration

The small boats A crescendo Papers thrown away Choppy seas The channel They are coming everyday Hordes it’s like an invasion The Home Office appears Not really up to scratch with them And thus ongoing fears Are raised really all … Continue reading

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Free love

What do we remember Free love it rocked their world A kind of true persuasion Massively it hurled Itself into the psyche All those years ago A country full of mountains And lakes and Winter snow A land of many … Continue reading

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Lobsters

Lobsters they feel pain Nothing can they gain They cannot feel the shock And somehow then just block The agony at all It drives them up the wall Cooked alive they turn Dipped in hot oil they burn Excruciatingly they … Continue reading

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Dairy cruelty on a vile scale

Crippled by the negative thoughtless brigade The Dairy it’s scary all goodness doth fade Beautiful bovines suffer violence each day A Maliciously cruel egregious display Milk and dairy cost millions of beautiful lives 🐃🐂🐄🐏🐑🐐🦌

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Which Witch

Ritual and riches The magic of desire Forestry divided The ability where fire Fills our hearts with wishes With the chill of true desire A certain madness in the air Of which no witch shall tire

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Horley

A crescent Moon A clearing in a tongue of land Was where At the extreme North West Of Oxfordshire on Warwickshire’s border share On 8.27 acres Of level paddock land Slightly acidic based rich soil On clay I understand At … Continue reading

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St Peter’s church Yew

This marvellous yew Majestically Stands upon a mound At the junction of Castle street And the High street On a chalky ground It may have been Planted, so I gather Around the death of one John Moore who died in … Continue reading

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Huntsmen lousy

It’s members of the human race Not all of them are bad The jumped up posh land owner types For many they are sad Specimens historically poachers and their sort Who see the wild souls as enemy Who really should … Continue reading

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Mrs Orangutan cries out

Mrs Orangutan can say that she Knows about Palm Oil the purgatory Arborial apes needs the tall forest trees And palm oil corporations go weak at the knees They tear down the forest the myriad magic Medicinsl dietary fruits everywhere … Continue reading

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Permission to get nutrition

Learning that yearning for mothers milk Mother true rendition All her wonderful caring sharing Giving her permission To sup the warm creation The genes she’s passing on Her spirit and her inner self Which she lays upon Me her waif … Continue reading

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Digesting the pig or the pork

Follow them out of the toilet The stench of blood &guts Death &’true rancidity Juts In2*our realism Our nasal cavity It’s fearsome 2imagine So much depravity Within the gut more worms reside No blood no sores do they C or … Continue reading

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Roasted pig they call it Pork

We show them relevance Truthfulness A pig in blood it lies They go to the supermarket They do not see the flies the maggots And perhaps the rats They hear no dying squeals It’s all dressed up in plastic trays … Continue reading

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Disabled hunter

A disabled man You ’d have thought that he Would have far more sensitivity Realisation of what it’s like To be unable to walk and run Shooting giraffes with a bloody gun From a wheelchair he Clearly a rotten disabled … Continue reading

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Brigette Bardot

The eye of the beholder We all know Brigitte was beautiful Brigitte Bardot Lover of animals Big ones and small A genuine star Better than all The rest

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Duck Down

I once was warm My feathers were Mine divine my Dears Do you concur Down a substance Ripped and torn I do wish I had not been born It hurt so much Him out of touch I think of him … Continue reading

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Beautiful Hen

The eye of the beholder Knows the secret A hen is magnificent I ought to know Of course you are beautiful Everyone knows that Clucking your music Would steal every show 🐓🐓

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