Monthly Archives: December 2023

Hares I love them

Posted on December 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A hare is as rare As any soul dare Inquisitive brave Willing to share It’s wonderful knowledge It’s memories too And hunts actually murder them That’s what they do

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Leave out Hares be

Posted on December 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Claro Beagles caught hunting hares in North Yorkshire youtu.be/N9POSoYvC3U?si… via @YouTube It’s not under the earth That the lovely Hares live &huntsman a chasing With 🐕‍🦺🦮 I would give A bloody good hiding For these creatures star In my 🌏 … Continue reading →

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Stevie Nicks

Posted on December 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

You are what you are What you always have been A singing sensation A magical queen Of so much emotion Devotion we feel The light in your bright eyes Helps everyone realse You are what you are And we love … Continue reading →

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Snow white teeth

Posted on December 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Not a smidgeon of grief Just those bloody white teeth Heartless and cold I could never be sold On a women who feels Killing appeals The Innocence sigh And it’s hard not to cry

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They have no feelings

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Consumers of fried chicken Have little feeling for Anything outside their miserable lives They are at war With what is going on inside Their bodies toxic states Heartless just piss takers Their very image grates

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Chickens you bet they are fearful

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Humanity sees With eyes Thousands of chickens Holed up lack of air Realise Death for them it happens Prisoners in fear Their lives were important For me that’s very clear

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Crow boy

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

His ebony garb His eye on the date He shines with a sheen Having to wait for yule all those glittery things to admire Sat up in the eaves Getting warmth from the fire

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Hunting laws

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Hunting laws Written all those years ago Good intent no doubt But as we know The hunts just kept on keeping on Abuses excuses a rolling con Torturing killing the heartless mobs Out for blood they work their gobs Quad … Continue reading →

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Hunt people

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

That plum in her mouth Kind of choked her Killers of wild life they be Sad little lives Their habit drives Darkness and vile treachery

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Edgy hunting

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Shooting babies Pot shot clowns Ignorant arrogant No ups all downs Beautiful creation Lost to the world An arse with a gun Should really be hurled Into vile misery From this day on Our friend the wild wolf Sadly has … Continue reading →

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Passports in the channel

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A reminder how little This great world’s become Rubber boats packed with migrants And there are some Coming from far To our four star hotels It may sound like flannel Passports in the channel But we know where they are

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Badgers

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Badgers have just as much right to be here For thousands of years That’s very clear Cows being fed on unnatural feed For the meat industry Yes to succeed Snares and yes shooting them It’s got to be Stopped

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Sevastopol

Posted on December 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A great storm blew up And the dolphins trained up To fight off the enemy Buggered off quick Their god the great storm Busted their pens Putin’s secret weaponry Clearly it ends The imprisoning nature Which has to be good … Continue reading →

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Sabs are the angels

Posted on December 2, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A growing quad army Thick skinned and after Foxes and wild souls Lots of wild laughter The Sab’s on their tails Worrying them sick Even though the coppers Seem to miss a trick

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Hunts are closing

Posted on December 2, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Seventy years That’s 70 too many Thank goodness sanity Caught up and made The madness on horseback The trail hunting fibbers Realise hunting Is just a parade Of idiots really Hurting wild souls Loved for by us Good you are … Continue reading →

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Hunters of Foxes and Hares

Posted on December 2, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Hunters are sicko’s That’s what they are Riding together They are seen as a star Cowards in the saddle Countrymen NO Degenerate arseholes That’s what I know

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A hunter and his children

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

He brings his kids to a bloodied scene Life stolen fast how obscene Angst and anger purgatory Perhaps a new age bedtime story Unpleasantness a wretched cry Smile for the camera Remember why In years to come The souls despair … Continue reading →

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A sharing of values. (Susan Dexter)

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Whoever we are and whatever we do Having met you we know Someone so true To themselves to the planet To belief and to care Sharing some of your stardust It’s lovely to share friendship

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David Gilmour.

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

1967 a year we all remember The year your genius came to be And Syd went his own way In that amazing wealth of souls Roger on that day In fact inspired the genius and we We’re humbled by the … Continue reading →

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Shane

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The Emerald Isle Shares its farewell For the poet himself One Dear Shane MacGowan The foot tapping heart happy Spirit one valour veiled Songster supreme He sure was proclaiming Audaciously flaming The Pogues And he so loved to dream A … Continue reading →

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A Raven perhaps

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A inquisitive eye and talons clad in his ebony cloak A beak quite like a scimitar In the frosts of Winter soak Up the shafts of sunshine From out of blue slate sky Looking around for breakfast An opportunistic sigh … Continue reading →

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Like snorting coke no joke

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A sow knows how A farmer tries To lock her up He thinks he’s wise A bloody cage Let’s turn the page And realise Our inner rage

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Bird songs

Posted on December 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

I am lost for words When waxwing birds Are seen to get all sqiffy Eating fruit Drunk as a newt And feeling a bit iffy Seemingly set To pirouette To on the pavement sleep Sort of nod To their bird … Continue reading →

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