Monthly Archives: September 2024

Fernanda

,Life is weird in many ways Our health can sometimes be Getting us down a little bit Getting tired too easily A chill, pain in our joints maybe A fever even, we Just don’t feel right Not sleeping well It … Continue reading

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On the railway

Compassion is a gift of beauty A heart of gold so genuine The train driver took heed and slowed It touches us all that loving flowed Mother and baby might have been Just run over Tragically But what we witnessed … Continue reading

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Countryside sounds

Thank Goodness we are adept With words And we all so love the farm yard birds Redwings,Thrushes Finches they Visit us and then fly away Their little notes they leave behind Songs that in our hearts we find Amongst the … Continue reading

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Poor bears

Boxing bears The spectacle shares It’s image with the crowd Clearly it’s amusing Not brutally endowed Causing fright and fearfulness Agony and pain Solidly both broken And tragically insane

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Saboteurs how we respect your hard work

Thank goodness for sabs Who give so much time And real earnest love Out of darkness they climb Assisting our fox friends Who are tortured and chased By ugly phantoms So badly misplaced

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An old man loves his dog

Rain on the old bones Makes them creak Makes them painful in old man speak Covers his dog Loving and caring A wonderful spirit That He is sharing

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One dead elephant

Rifles across their shoulders Big men after all An elephant lies it’s eyes closed Just where the soul did fall They paid to bag this creature Trophy hunters they Part of an exciting package Which became their holiday Look at … Continue reading

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Bear killers and coffee

They came for a bear Who was wild as the wind Who was where his god put him The two of them sinned They had the guns And fat bellies too They are the type who do what they do … Continue reading

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Medan Zoo and all Zoo’s really

Medan Zoo Animal prison In certain hearts Contempt has risen Zoo’s are cell blocks And cruelty Removal of freedom It lets those see Who have eyes but no hearts at all Exchanging freedom For a WALL ,

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The Cheetah clan

Amazingly attractive Motherly and caring Independent fleet of foot A photograph expertly put They know love For them profound But hunting men ought to be drowned In their corruption and their spite I pray for Cheetahs day and night.

Posted in A not my king story, Africa, Cheetahs and their subjugation, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Glastonbury

A crimson accord Before the sunrise St Michael’s Tower A picturesque prize At the top of the Tor A successful view Across the levels Where the Somerset dew Sees A vast open canvas Glastonbury’s claim to a Fire burning brightly … Continue reading

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Commercial fishing and the Denials

By catch A lot don’t know what that be It’s fishing for one fish And killing thirty three Or four even fifty Caught in the net And just left to perish Yes ringing wet In Australian waters Dugongs do swim … Continue reading

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Hunts stunts

Ogres in red Hunters I said Abusers of time It’s how they climb Out of the saddle Whip to the fore Shouting at angels He has not met before

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A Therapy Horse

To feel the force Of a therapy Horse Lying on your Chest The grip and snort His way was brought It was better than the rest Sickly he Squashed painfully Needed a therapy Horse to be Bearing down On his … Continue reading

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Fox hunting

Laying a scent trail through barbed wire Laying a scent trail through Someone’s private garden Or a churchyard, or two These dressed up toffs in tight leather pants With a olive in their gob Tally Ho it’s the way to … Continue reading

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Pakistani coal mining with donkeys

Slaving in this modern day Man and donkey What we see In PakistanThe chakra wai Mountains Kahar it’s a place now where Men and donkeys lack of caution Audaciously are all aware 10-12 rounds of fetching coal Descending thousand feet … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Donkeys and working animals, Hedgerows, HEMP and the perfect mindset, Human rights sex enslavement ISIL | Leave a comment

A rabbits eye view

A rabbit One bold warrior Raises his sights to see Utter realisation Of what it’s going to be His comrades in the crated place Others already dead Intimidation and horror And the absolute of dread Imagine the wild heart beating … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

A voluminous cloud cover Mulberries dancing light Foxglove and magenta Recognitions right The Tor and all its magnificence The steps up to the Tower Wearisome we wander The affluence of how A magical transfusion Behold Septembers end An abundance of … Continue reading

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Camouflage king

The camouflage warrior He had a gun The deer was a wild soul Just having fun Dodging the bullets of ignorant arses Who just need to kill With their brand new glasses

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Local chicken sheds don’t be fooled

Humanity stinks For there in me thinks Genuine caring on a small scale Would be happening But it leaves me pale Terrible cruelty every day Behind closed doors The chickens pay A terrible price And how do we feel Seeing … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

A puddle has formed Mirrored to the sky Reflections of Autumn And the Tower on high The combination of rain and squall And the magical aura Now felt by All St Michael’s Tower And an oatmeal sky Thanks to Michelle … Continue reading

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Good old PETA

The voiceless Also created souls With hearts and minds and Legs and ears Mice and rats We’re not created For sampling And their torturous fears Abusing. Animals every day Swim tests making them suffer so This is the corporate test … Continue reading

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, Business Management, Captivity, Corporate Giants, Corporate manslaughter, Death and Dying, Drowning, Duty of care was never there, ethical pointers, Experimentation, Medical, Mice and rodents, Poems written before the year 2000, Rats wild and fearless | Leave a comment

Chicken farms and their big mouths

Chicken traders not first aiders Murdering scum bags That’s their way Giving impressions Kindly souls When reality Proves differently

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Pigeons

I live in the countryside and pigeons here are all of the wood that much is clear A sort of white collar Plumper than most They frequent our bushes And sit on my post Like magpies the pigeons Are mostly … Continue reading

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It happened in Pantoja

Spain and Spanish speaking countries Punishment has come Castigation our salvation That cruelty sees some Judgement coming rapidly As seasonally we note Bullfighting and bull running Are such that people gloat About the ruddy cruelty They condemn it at its … Continue reading

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The most sensitive of animals Intelligently so Their want for clean conditions As temperatures grow Humanity in farming Put profit margins first Crams these souls together And make them all feel cursed They cannot sweat Originally they lived externally Not … Continue reading

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Business Management, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Food Processing, Hygiene, Infanticide, Pain, Piglets suckling, Pigs | Leave a comment

Heat stress is a killer in chickens

These great big over the top concerns Chicken sheds appear When externally the temperature is raised So is the fear Chickens are real sensitive An indication be When chickens pant There reaching heat levels dangerously Too many in one area … Continue reading

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Faces of live export

Live exports Dead shippers The agony here The farmers who caused this Thicko’s it’s clear The pain borne by animals Thrown in the hold Squashed by each other And riddled with fear

Posted in Abandonment, Africa, Animal rape, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Australia and the epic journeys, breast milk, Breathing and pollution, Buffalo, CAFO's and factory farms, Calves and Cows and Bulls, camela, Criminality, Dairy farmers criminals, Death and Dying, Desecration, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, Environmental Poems, Farming, Food Processing, Gestation crates, Lambs and Sheep, Piglets suckling, Pigs, Retards of the first order | Leave a comment

What is cows milk

Made up of blood Of snot flavoured tears Made up of agony Over the years Torture and rape Kidnap and pain Agony happens Again and again

Posted in A country tale, A likely story, Animal Rights, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Dairy farmers criminals, Death and Dying, Farming, Meat trade, Milk and its associated problems, Nanotechnolgy | Leave a comment

My Beech tonight

Silhouette trees Tonight, cooler too A dark oatmeal sky My Beech I see through The winds Brought some leaves down Red orange green Beautiful olive Where the sunlight has been Look up through the boughs Leaves are turning and we … Continue reading

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