Monthly Archives: December 2023

Happy Christmas from your MP

Posted on December 23, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The MP’s and Gov’t They do their thing Booze what’s to lose Peace and Quiet Angels sing Voters on the other hand Cannot afford A t v license Their just reward A food bank perhaps The credit card bill Rising … Continue reading →

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Sealed with a hateful kiss

Posted on December 23, 2023 by Rex Tyler

For years so called diplomats Gave this their nod Watched rotten louts Proving no God Exists in Canada Harp Seals too know The Egyptian who buys up the pelts In the flow Of making new visits for Rich sods to … Continue reading →

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A forest At Yule

Posted on December 23, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A forest of naturalness Blowing and glowing It’s how certain elements perceive For they Are magical beings The goblin and Fae The wild foxes badgers and squirrels Who play

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Let’s remember that fox

Posted on December 23, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Let’s remember that fox 2020 It’s family no doubt In the warmth of the earth Out perhaps hoping for a Yuletide dinner To share with his family And a spot of mirth A hunt though was out there Clad in … Continue reading →

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Stevie Nicks

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

An aura of scarlet and purple A nightingale sings in the night Stevie writes love songs Based on reality She was a beautiful sight A light form of some significance All of the drama before A splendid sight just to … Continue reading →

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Black Roses

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Forest of black roses The coolest of blooms Cobalt stems greener No one assumes A glorious damsel Picks and performs Tastes the sweet scent That’s So heady it warms

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Stonehenge

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Go south west folks Up the A303 And drive Passed Stone Henge See what you see Serenity sits suggestively she A selection of stones So majestically Ancient you know it Great Sarson’s you see And there in the footprint Artifact’s … Continue reading →

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Slaughterman

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A fag in his gob Blood spattered face Heartless as hell Of course a disgrace Soulless for certain Murdering scum Paid to assassinate Angels Banned from Facebook as hate mail. So cancelled it

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Liam

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Dear Liam lies in Hospital A caring place of rest An operation yesterday The surgeon One of the best A kind of transformation A damaged limb to be Given a makeover All done miraculously Lying quietly Undergoing all the tests … Continue reading →

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Beluga dies after so long a captor

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

All its years of capture Was torment and much fear Emanated slowly out of every pore A tear Wetting eyes yes daily The sadness of the scene Captured by the arrogant The evil the obscene A death sentence for the … Continue reading →

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Rob Hill dedication

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Mind you the fox knew where to go Knew who to see He felt the flow That everlasting wonderment Rob Hill the family they In all the thickets Earths and forests He was able to realise The light pulsating in … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury Tor

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

We all have seen this scene So many times Each time it’s different All of those climbs Upward heart pumping legs sore From the strain Eyes open heart beating A glorious refrain The seasons bring magic Gloriously To all of … Continue reading →

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Parcel delivery

Posted on December 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Throughout China it’s been found A parcel Service now exists Every sealed box has one dog Shipping around the country they In the dark no food no water No love that’s the deal they say Packed and shipped all over … Continue reading →

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Chefs abuse of lobsters

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Lobsters live4many years Their mindful &they can Have peculiar feelings More so than any man They live deep in the ocean With magical sense& thought Bunging them in2boiling water After they r caught Is insensitive behaviour Ugly wretched stress If … Continue reading →

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Sulphur and brimstone. Glastonbury and the TOR

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Look at the sky Sulphur and brimstone Gilded and golden Magical power Ocular peering It’s so endearing A mirage of colours Every hour

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Spoon

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Hewn from a chunk of Willow With an axe And a knife and skill With patience and endearing care And of course with will Power to craft with elegance That innate ability To fashion something beautiful From a kindly Willow … Continue reading →

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Blighters

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

They dress up To kill Get up yea still The law yea they break Their excuses all fake Foxes are here Hares and the Deer All born to be Unlike those bastards, free

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A sky of claret

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Claret for yule The sky before Dawn Warming and hearty Trying to warn The early risers The wind may be strong Lifting the leaves Sending them headlong Into our faces Whilst climbing the Tor No wonder my nose Is now … Continue reading →

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Scumbag killer

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A murderous scumbag There’s little 2say How he makes his money On any day Oiling the machinery Of death so that he Can facilitate murder So easily Of the poor cows Coming in sad Held in these shackles Feeling so … Continue reading →

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A chicken for Christmas

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Imagine the torture Imagine the pain Imagine the scourge And never again Run of the green grass And, forage free Trapped in a cage In a vile battery Hearing the clatter Hearing the screams Eggs being stolen The end of … Continue reading →

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So many yuletide victims

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Treachery murder I despise The butcher the meat trade Realise The fear that’s generated here In a box of bones exuding fear Agony resentment too Angels slaughtered Which is true Sadness so much of it I feel Recently alive Oh … Continue reading →

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Chipping Norton

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Tonight the magic happened Chipping Norton showed Our world became exciting The preciousness it flowed Sparking light forms glistened Diadems of gold Hanging in the branches By the Town Hall We were sold On glittery stars their gently swaying And … Continue reading →

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To my son

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A precious first son Whom birth was my wondrous gift to our universe He lies in a hospital bed Recovering A mother who nurture’s and loves Feels the pangs of uncertainty but knows His worth and his strength was born … Continue reading →

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Sow

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Sensitively soulfully sensationally she be A sow a mother as beautiful lives intelligently Amazingly apparent great knowledge she possesses Loving to her offspring As a career yes she stresses Seriously when locked up and left in a dark place A … Continue reading →

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Cherokee

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A women whose integrity Flies high in real terms she Was ennobled by her birth rite Considerate and free A Cherokee so beautiful So classic in her way Respect on offer certainly

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Kanga my Australian lovely

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Kanga my Dear on line friend Your present ailing makes Awful reading I have to say My heart it surely breaks Your illness pain and worry For an Angel as you are A thoroughly beautiful lady That the Roo’s regard … Continue reading →

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Gestation and a mother pig

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The gestation crate Abominably created but never humane A female in her pregnancy Her poor heart they inflame Utterly objectionable Depravity and sin A mother steeped in honest loving She can never win Poor pig tragic soul

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Panthers

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Every year the terror strikes Panthers lost and gone Knocked down by a speeding car And left to die upon A road cut through a wild space Where beautiful panthers roam Wildly live their marvellous lives Able to feel their … Continue reading →

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Cease Fire

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Sunak cries out Cease Fire With thousands of children dead Shot at blown up murdered Somehow he sees red Christmas tree and baubles Yule soon so to say Israel smashing hospitals And stealing lives away Settlers forcing families Off their … Continue reading →

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Illusions via Sweden

Posted on December 19, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Illusion or intrusion Politicians they attack our freedoms So selfishly into our souls they play Havoc with emotions Oceans of alien sorts Rivers of blood Polluting the mud And making light of our thoughts.

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