Monthly Archives: December 2023

New year

New year fireworks in the sky I bet the alien people sigh In their spacecraft wondering What it’s all about Countries one after another Burning polluting every other Those with breathing problems they Will suffer in the light of day … Continue reading

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Waddling from excesses Of cruelty and pain Raped their offspring kidnapped Driven half insane Dairies evil places Chemicals and drugs Antibiotics and a sense of whipping By the labouring thugs Scumbags of the universe Every chance they get To beat … Continue reading

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Observing cats

Sleep appears their want in life Dreaming possibly Awake at night Asleep in daytime Seemingly the bright Stars, the blue sky up above Aware however slight In their favourite places Cave or igloo where Comfort appears reasonable Places they seldom … Continue reading

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A beautiful creature As proud as can be Was attacked by a boy Who apparently Decided this bird Should be beaten about Why who can say Leaving us all in doubt

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House of Lords

Sitting on their arses Seemingly they be Earning more than many of us It feels unfair to me Their pilgrimage or duty An undertaking role An adventurous occupation Determined by a soul #abolishhouseoflords

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The Bull

A bull with a message A bull fighter feels His arrogance matters But it reveals The weakness of Matadors Torn from the earth Obliteration A narration of worth

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Blackpool Tower

Fluttering orange netting Possibly a bit too much Christmas beer the betting Someone was out of touch Looking up the sunlight Played havoc with their eyes It looked like the tower was burning Somewhat of a surprise The fire brigade … Continue reading

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Wild lying dormant Under the earth Bulbs full of energy A forthcoming birth Despite the winter The frost and the snow Time creates life force It’s there below Christmas has passed Boxing Day too The new year is coming A … Continue reading

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Palm oil

Palm oil is cheap Often it’s hidden 200 odd names for it Food has to state But non food is hiding Known as derivatives Not a good tiding Which seemingly Sees rain forests cut down Animals killed indigenous Raped And … Continue reading

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The beauty industry

Negative environmental impacts Oh dear In cosmetics and toiletries It’s not very clear To consumers and users How bad it can be Hidden in cocktails Still today dangerously Parabens Phthalates and formaldehyde Irritants carcinogens We must abide By the seriousness … Continue reading

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A mineral mined And used a great deal In make up It’s glittery Used to appeal It comes for Bihar In a india where It’s oft mined by children You may be unaware The issue is known about And people … Continue reading

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Mari Lwyd

We owe it to Simon A Druidic man Who loves Wassailing And has many a fan South Wales old traditions Of visiting those Groups bands of players With bells on their toes An old grey mare An eponymous horse A … Continue reading

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Bibury duck race

Bibury Cricket Club Faces a battle Staying alive And carrying on The duck race we hold On the Coln every year 3000 rubber ducks They just appear And sail ever forwards A race of sorts Jack Merrylees told us It’s … Continue reading

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After the foxes

Was it the red coats Or was it the devil Those arses in tight pants With whips in their hand Tall Ho Joe let’s chase the life out of them Some hungry vixen with children to feed Out in the … Continue reading

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Day after Boxing Day

A still grey morning Seemingly birds roosting elsewhere Seems to me Christmas lights In gardens shine divinity is on the line Out in the forest Less cars be People still at home And we Who normally would drive somewhere Are … Continue reading

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Four acres

Four acres is a miracle A family run place where So much love and caring For all of us to share Luke heads up the people Buys in lovely plants All sorts of flowers and Trees and herbs He is … Continue reading

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Wolf killer

A lack of understanding An arrogant Sod he be Murdering the wild souls An utter tragedy Ambushing the wild ones Shooting them at will Frightening behaviour So much blood he does spill And does all this for Christmas A blighter … Continue reading

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Where the hell were the coppers Supposed to police it all All these miserable hunting types Having themselves a ball Going after wild fox With hounds yea God knows why Because they are a bunch of twits And on this … Continue reading

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New moon

A cold full moon Comes with the frost Us wild deers shiver We get tossed In thickets feeling Better that we be Able to look up at The sky drenched in Cold light With Christmas over Everyone Sees vistas of … Continue reading

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Stevie Nicks

She sang like an Angel Her voice and her charm A songstress more or less A figure of calm Fleetwood Mac purposeful Sweet girl was she A song to be loved In the appropriate key.

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David Bowie

Missing David Bowie It’s an easy thing to do His voice the choice of many His honesty was true Death a link of finality This genius abroad A voice that took one’s breath away His spirit a reward

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Winter Sostice

Ritual, men and women Work through their sacred rites Close to the great Sarsons Stop and feel the heights Of neolithic stones Sat on top, of the moor Placed there by the gatherers with energy as raw As the biting … Continue reading

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Christmas Day

I was up at the crack of Dawn Writing away I shall be alone But I will be ok It’s pretty still Low down anyway I have done a few chores The old sky is grey Not many cars about … Continue reading

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Turkey time

Careless and lousy Slaughter men who Stun turkeys for Christmas Negligently it’s true Their life’s end in agony Thrown on the floor Dumped like potatoes Struggling and sore Christmas is coming Turkeys are dying Killed by the ugliness And of … Continue reading

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Cheese from the Dairy

From the bigger purveyors All sorts of cheese With milk from the dead calf Forced onto its knees It’s mothers nutrition Godly and true Stolen and made into cheeses for you Humanity scoffs it The calf it’s now dead The … Continue reading

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Dying for Christmas

Death comes to all those Considered to be Hopelessly useless Poor husbandry Abused every hour Of every day And dispatched for certain Then made to pay Death see them lying In the froth of despair Christmas and death It’s everywhere

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Live exports beyond life til hereafter

Looking with eyes that can see How can we Be just so brutal why Honestly Thousands of animals Made to believe Their future is safe To run to achieve Live exports One sheep held down Disengaged Head chopped off painfully … Continue reading

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Baby Lambs on the menu

Infinite infants Jolly and jovial Born of a mother And grasped straight away Leaping in voluptuous jigs Full of glee But murdered by butchers Perhaps eaten by thee

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It’s all cool mum

In Oz a wash Is a cooling affair It’s something we do It proves that we care We are not into potions or lotions Oh no Sticking to licking Is the way to go

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