Monthly Archives: November 2023

Whose chicken?

Who really was unaware Of the way The chicken whose fear Comes and goes She does pay Heavily honestly from farmers who Cage her, feed her,m frighten her It’s true She suffers a great deal From consumers who Eat up … Continue reading

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Fireworks

Rained off this evening A good idea Explosive forces Generate fear Foxes and badgers Squirrels and mice Birds in the night roosts A swirl of the dice I hate all these noises Alien sounds Screech of the rockets Some heftier … Continue reading

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Stevie Nicks

How can truly fans of hers Neglect to tell the world How beautiful How amazing Her voice she unfurled Such melody such wonderful words This lass is a ok A bright cog in a delightful wheel Of light that I … Continue reading

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Fireworks night

Don’t tell me it’s the children Who need to hear the noise The horrendous flying whizz bangs For the life of me what joys Spring fourth from all this clamour These ugly crescendo’s please With wars around the world right … Continue reading

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Stand with them

Be one with cows with sheep with pigs Share the order of their lives The harmonious and the strict Regulated and orderly We must not evict Them from their genuine wildness Their beginning and their end Their reconciliation that they … Continue reading

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A carer of canines in Mexico

He identifies as caring Absorbed in what he does Travelling in Mexico He feels an enormous buzz Within his soulful body The aching constancy The monotonous derision The vile hostility Of people towards animals Strays dogs left to fend The … Continue reading

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BS

Foresight and anticipation Respect of family Loving the attention A prediction for the free Movement pleasure treasure The heritage displayed Lucidity and good sense Truly their stock in trade A bull stands with bold stature Sent to fight to die … Continue reading

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Cats in Zoo it’s real bad news

These animals have great courage And sensibility Emotional devotional Vivacious actually Living in a war zone Makes no sense at all But living in a bloody zoo Should be nobody’s call Caged and made a prisoner The inertia of it … Continue reading

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Pigs

Pigs are extremely sensitive They are actually clean They use mud which is cooling No sweat glands it’s obscene For pig farmers To pack them into dirty filthy pens Lacking air and principle For me that’s where it ends Pigs … Continue reading

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Lobsters should be boiled

Human beings tell us They love how lobsters taste Get the boiling water Drop them in in haste Lobsters feel the agony Lobsters feel the pain Chefs and ignorance arseoles Are actually insane Unconscious and phlegmatic Callous heartless brutes I … Continue reading

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Lolita sad soul

Miami Seaquarium A nightmare awake Eternal damnation For martyrdom’s sake Unbelievable sorrow Mournfulness and woe The tribes desolation Angst ridden we know

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Infanticide

Eating babies Really has to the be lowest of the low Infanticide that’s what it is Consumers ought to hide Their bloody ugly faces Souls hearts each bloodied hand Honest folks I have never ever Been able to understand Such … Continue reading

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Lobster pretty lady crustacean

Whispering quietly into the ears Of the ethically sensible hearing her tears Fall from her eyes into a pot Cooking the beautiful And some like a lot This being a crustacean From deep in the sand With a beautiful heart … Continue reading

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” a dog from the street 1957 Moscow

From the streets of Moscow A dog was collected Poor little soul They decided that he Would be put in the Sputnik2 And fired skywards Indeed it’s death sentence Just had to be Laika they called him Fired into space … Continue reading

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Turkey’s red flag

An ocean of red flags Turkey screams loud As thousands of children Die in a shroud Of panic of evil of ugly of pain Israel is killing again and again Gaza wherein lives thousands of souls Being bombed out of … Continue reading

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Pangolin from Malay one who rolls up

A ant and termite eater A gentle shy slow mover Covered in scales And why keratin like our hair and animal horn In India and Africa It wishes it wasn’t born the Chinese And the Vietnamese use the scales And … Continue reading

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Glastonbury and beyond

The island once deeper Apparent again Avalons mystery Becomes its refrain The Tower left surveying The Tor at a height In deference really To its Ancestral flight.

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Live exports from Freemantle

Fremantle departure eventually Bound for the Middle East And death tragically Australian Farmers Their audacity their hot heads vile beings Create the despair In direct sunlight trucked from far away Panic and horror and cowardice at play A preposterous journey … Continue reading

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Christine McVie

A remarkable talent A genuine soul She sang she composed A genius role Unassuming and modest Wildly sincere She just made the band sing That now is clear.

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A little lamb

Dressing a lamb with a floral crown Saddens me terribly Leaving me down Really downhearted Such indelicacy For me unpresentable And cautiously I appeal to whoever Lacks such etiquette Just so insensitive To a little pet.

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Walking in a storm

There’s anger therein The wind whipping away Portland experiencing so Much today Scott being blown away from the Straight Sucking in the salt air On his purposeful gait

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Slaughterman

A cry of desperation Beyond the maze of wire Fences throw the senses Her heart took on the fire Of needing to get out of there For life mean’t so much more Than waiting for the gangs of death And … Continue reading

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Off the chart Stevie Nicks

She carved out her own style A warrior in fact Created her own genre And we then did react To her every little detail She Took our breath away Her image was spectacular She was able to play Her voice … Continue reading

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Behind the mirror Stevie nicks

Behind the mirror No one sees The heart and soul But one agrees To sharing touch And knowing much More about those Who venture near See all there is to see And of course hear

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Living in the best place I know (Dion Fortune)

She lived in Glastonbury Near the White Spring High in the sky Where the birds on the wing Seeing the great Yews At Chalice perchance Loving the peacefulness A kind of trance Medium issue The red water stream Came down … Continue reading

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A day for the vegans

World vegan day So much dismay So many people Eat meat anyway Dead flesh their fetish The blood and the gore Some of them even Eat it quite raw Cannabalistic That’s what they do Talking up vegan For them isn’t … Continue reading

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By -catch

By catch the negligence Commercially Fishing is wretched We can all see So many souls being battered to death By the roll of the surf and the suck loss of breath Strangled in netting Crushed by a force Madness and … Continue reading

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Stevie

Clearly there is joyfulness Fulfilment after dark Emotional intelligence Enchantment leaves it’s mark Enduring and alluring Individualistic irrepressible Was she Free-spirited free-minded A songstress seems to me

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Trappers

Poachers and trappers Create the deceit Where animals live It’s how they compete With wildness and safety And preservation By laying traps Their justification To entrap & murder

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Gaza getting bombed out of existence by Israel

Bassem Youssef placed it into perspective In a logical way And the truth emerged and looked around On this bright and sunny day We could see the clarity Of the mow the grass regime Blame it all on Palestine Add … Continue reading

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