Monthly Archives: May 2024

Trophy hunters

Emerging from a place where he Was placed me thinks And horribly we see the hunters Guns and all Camouflage and as a rule cowardice And a sinful end Shot through and bloody Our Dear friend.

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Racehorses

They killed him an Angel He ran for his life Gambling monsters jockeys on fire Whipping his lifeless soul Life was so dire Heaven his permanence Very few cared So many racehorses Will not be spared

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Peonies

Late May a time for Peonies Those wondrous blooms From bud to flourish A revelation, they Hold so much the perfume And the glorious display Each bloom an exquisite specimen Notables they be Often the rain can decimate The years … Continue reading

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Hyena

The illusive one Shy and cunning Nocturnal creature of the night Wary of a carcass left In the hide Hunters uptight Nkt a sound Our camouflage Temperateness Was our desire It’s all about The kill and onward Transmission without any … Continue reading

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Wolf

We know who the murdering scum bag is Feint heart piece of work Killing a wolf whose prowess gives Back to us all Everyone lives. loving the wild life Knowing it’s worth As for this demon Whose just given birth … Continue reading

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The Fae perchance

The dancing Fae Have flown away To climes where magic lifts The earnest spirit into realms Sharing wondrous gifts Of beautiful emotion Devotion through and through Dancing under spells of laughter Beautifully with you

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Purgatory for the under 8 year old’s

Too much vino sadly they Have so little brain at the end of the day Contorting the minds of children they Need a damn good hiding That’s what I say Murdering bulls Vile matadors Spain is a bane And needs … Continue reading

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Animals and nutrition

Cows and horses Innately know What is good And let’s say Low and behold The magic of the greener field Purposeful it’s about true yield Within their focus Nutritions rise Herbage startles Deep inside Natural grasses Herbs and plants Their … Continue reading

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Starbucks

Starbucks out at Thame Are serving chocolate with oat milk A kind of vegan cocktail And alternative of that ilk Today an added extra A live cockroach down her throat Hardly vegan Or respectful Complicit too I note A living … Continue reading

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Clitheroe

In the town of Clitheroe Where Castle struts it’s stuff 40% pf children, if that is not enough Have to use inhalers, and drugs Where they are at school And this is where a Castle Cement Burn their crap Cenfuel … Continue reading

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Rafah and it’s wild friends

The IDF are up against it That is what we hear First it was the feral dogs And now wasps do appear Swarms of them keep coming Stinging the soldiers who Have lumps and bumps and poisonous humps A bloody … Continue reading

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Herb Robert

You will find it in the garden Almost everywhere It’s little pink flowers Little showers of wonderment They share Flowers do leaves rubbed on the skin And mosquitos tend to be Far away from biting That’s if you ask me … Continue reading

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Denying food in Gaza

How sick one has to be To stop aid, and stop food for those Aching soulful humans Whose hunger truly knows No bounds their guts in acid Sunken eyes and sweat Destruction of the given food Humanities vile debt

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Profit god

It took ignorance and greed To set the scene around the farm The dairy cows the hours and hours When they came to harm Their beautiful digestion Wild grasses of the field Clover herbage even Spring Flowers Helped the constant … Continue reading

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Jetster and the masons

Jetster likes the sunshine He also likes the shade Close to the lovely apple tree Where the dragon someone made Sits amongst the foliage Ferns and leafy green A family of Bee’s the Mason Bees Yesterday were seen They had … Continue reading

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Moon

It appears outside my window A beautiful yellow moon Hanging in a profusion Seemingly it’s soon Coming into my window It’s glorious shining seems Closer almost staring and It’s almost in my dreams Through an ugly window Out into the … Continue reading

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Annabelle

A hot May evening When I got back Exhausted by the ride The beautiful little maple tree Slightly to the side Of my garden where I saw A girl upon a swing Gently contemplating How clearly it did bring To … Continue reading

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Donkey time at Folly’s

Collectively the girls Are clearly as happy as can be Out in the lovely sunshine At Folly’s Farm So free to wander really aimlessly In the sunny shine Genuine friends together Where clearly all is fine The grass the hay … Continue reading

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Desire

Be inspired by Nature The solace of it all The mountains and the filtered air Through Summer into Fall The colours are exciting I soulfully desire What is indeed creation My ultimate desire

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Donkeys and the sun

Feeling the sun On our body today Enlightens our spirit We just want to play With the sun beams The comfort a donkey can feel At Folly’s it’s lovely We just feel so real

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Frog hoppers

Sadly lots of gardens Allowing debris to Build up over seasons Attracts the beasties who Create a form of spital They are tan or black And they Have bright red eyes Like tiny monsters On a sunny day They flourish … Continue reading

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Pok

An artistically talented Troubadour Engagingly brilliant In so many ways Singing his stories of So much much affection Ancient and modern He magically pays Glastonbury’s piper Giving and showing Mystical prowess Bless him his sowing Of seeds of tradition Every … Continue reading

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Malaysian Tiger

A Malaysian Tiger Lost to our world Killed by a fast car To heaven was hurled Broken and busted By unnerving steel Murderous intent It did reveal So few around It significantly Walking alone And sadly we see Speed in … Continue reading

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Carrefour

Indonesian frogs Just love their legs But markets are mad The buyers are dregs Out of humanity For what we see Is frogs legs ripped skywards And fried up for tea The French seemingly like a spit of Fried frog … Continue reading

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Palm oil in any shape or formTogether with the so called sustainable version

The forest was alive With sounds of screeching The rain lashed through The undergrowth of green We sat up in the canopy Reflecting How on earth could man have been so mean And daf’t enough to log the trees As … Continue reading

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Victims ( No thanks to Israel)

In the desert prison A dungeon in fact Chained to a bed Blindfolded React To this punitive treatment In diapers they It’s not medical treatment It’s hell all the way The scum of the earth You have become A Palestinian … Continue reading

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Wild foxes

Hundreds of descriptive odes come to mind Of the wise wily fellow Who does purposefully dine In a covey of hens In a ramshackle coop Clucking for England Making sense as they troop Seemingly actively chatting away The barbed wire … Continue reading

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Robins

A heartbeat away From the red breasted two A delightful personage Their joy comes through Able to create In the heart and the soul A perfect magnificence And such control Inquisitive friends Consumers with sight On the meal worms on … Continue reading

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More live exports where most arrive dead to the world

Solid bars encrusted holds Inside ships we see Torture vile disastrous passage Animals Scott free Not f enough food Slops everywhere Water dirty it is what The Meat Trade and it’s people Know A constancy of real despair And the … Continue reading

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Ostriches feel the pain as I do I don’t know about you

Fashion dare we use that word On a beautiful amazing bird Humans ripping feathers clear Bloodied ends and all that fear For someone’s hat for someone dress Evil ugly full of stress Ostrich feathers ostrich pain Ugly humans

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