Monthly Archives: December 2024

Hunters ought to be sectioned

These so called posh hunters They think they can do Whatever they like It’s arrogance, through Everything everywhere White collar types People with top jobs With too many gripes Murdering wild life Ignorance rules In reality this lot are the … Continue reading

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It’s just 5 o’clock

Already it’s dark It’s, New years Eve And the idiots are out Fireworks they believe Are some celebration Bangers so loud Frightening wild life With a massive shroud Of gunpowder plot Guy Fawkes and some more Frightening let’ say Their … Continue reading

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The mouse and the Fox

A mouse and a fox We both did see Eyes closed Automatically They didn’t see the old year out Or the new year in What’s that about Of all the people in Potten End The mouse chose you As his … Continue reading

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Piglets made ready for exiting this world

A boot up the bum And a kiss good bye From another victim Another pie Naked as nature Intended poor souls Soon they’ll E stretched out Above the hot coals

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Horsey hold your tail up

Walking with horses is kinder I feel Than riding upon them For them it’s not real The weight of our bodies It’s really too much The burden of dead weight We are so out of touch With their reality

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I am just a Beagle

I am a puppy And fearful am I In a facility Under the sky I am a prisoner Of Bio resources a massive supplier Who plays with the forces The inhalation masks They make me wear To test their chemicals … Continue reading

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Oliver

His life had been so unnaturally bad Farmed he’d been harmed Exclusively sad Beaten and tortured And broken and he Felt so exhausted Just never free To think like an animal Fear gripped his soul And now he was being … Continue reading

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The fox and the coop

You speak of a coop A prison where man Creates the innocent And his plan Is to steal their eggs Or sell their meat The fox you speak of Is not as discreet He is for his family Like you … Continue reading

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karma and the snake

Yes skinned alive Mercilessly By men whose thoughts Disastrously Are of profit of make a Buck or two Torturing reptiles What does accrue In the karmic account Is one day he Will meet a croc In an instancy His come … Continue reading

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Precious breath we need to share

81 years I have been around &, have covered a lot of ground Animals yes just everywhere Who innocently face so much despair Hunters consumers rodeo zoos Religion tourism I refuse To go along with torture &death We need to … Continue reading

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Mother pigs so very sorry

Our gift after rape Was a gestation crate Imagine the horror The realisation of fate She laid there for months On the goddess earth Waiting for her brethren 🐖 🐷🐷🐷🐷🐷🐷🐷🐷🐷

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Bacon and legs

Bacon and legs It rolls off the tongue Gassed in a barrel Or poorly hung A beautiful beast With a clean repartee A soul that’s as big As any you will see The kindest of mothers Gestation the crate For … Continue reading

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Can we hear the harp. Seals lamenting on the ice

It’s all about fish Self added to fish A humans lament Never content To share to desire And to wish Harp seals that melody Over the ice Employ the hoodlums To just be concise Beat them the babies Their coats … Continue reading

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Bird and a cup of something

Yea for one Under the sun When the crazy day is done Birds can whistle Some can sing With a cup of something It can bring The best out of the Bird life and Who knows Spread across the land

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X-ray Specs

Polystyrene A sort of Queen At Islington’s Hope and Anchor Scene She wants to be a frozen pea Like crazy Sitting in the countryside Can you see the daisy Punk for dessert A poet once she Worked at woolies Amazingly

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To honour our great queen

The ant kingdom worships The great queen of queens A bracelet is needed We are her machines Together collectivelyWhat we must do Is bring her our riches To prove we are true Believers

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China’s pet haters

I don’t speak their language So why is it they Think if I am tortured It will be okay Get hold of my ears And twist them until I Scream out blue murder And take a long time to die … Continue reading

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A fox in a York street

A sentinel of fortune A red fox on the street A caring sharing very daring Wild soul on his beat To think these so called hunters Encourage hounds to chase These beautiful loving wild souls With hounds Is a disgrace … Continue reading

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The Faroese

Pilot whales up against historic evil Throwbacks it’s said of Viking descent It’s not as if they are hungry It’s more that they follow The forever chemicals a foray of ugliness Complete pods of innocence Great plates they swallow 🐋🐳🐬🐬🦈🐠🐟

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Sadly no trial

An inevitable consequence For what transpired Was my friend the fox Who I greatly admired Was murdered by alien creatures Alas Vile rotten humans From their ugly morass Killers on quad bikes Land owning and vile My friend is dead … Continue reading

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True vegans

A piglet and a lamb Enjoy each others company Neither is a carnivore Warmth therefore is shared Listening to each others heartbeat Music of the magic ways A really special kind of love Is with them all their days And … Continue reading

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Ghosts of the North

In times past Working miners Climbed the steep slate path Imagine the extra exercise The breathless added wrath Living in the upper most light A village in the sky Only the ghosts of yesteryear Still hanging out to dry

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Plant protein

From pods of peas Comes plant based cheese With nettles offering much A healthy dose of protein Keeping the soul in touch With the earth the loam of living earth A sweetness brought to bare Even the pods cooked taste … Continue reading

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Nabil the Camel

Nabil was bleating As he was being dragged Behind a truck Across the sand His senses they were flagged Clearly lame and sadly Disabled at this time And literally being tortured Which to me seemed like a crime Painfully the … Continue reading

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Nutrition our mission

We suckle from our mother Not from any other Her teats are the right teats We can hear her heart beats She is in the gestation crate Thus she will not crush us A suckling pig we will not be … Continue reading

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Preventing a calf drinking from its mother

It wasn’t a cow that created such sin But man so called kind As we know a tool to prevent a calf drinking from its mother So in return it would grow Torturing babies for profit Farmers are harmers 4 … Continue reading

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Donkey milk

Don’t listen to people Talking up drinking Milk from a donkey It’s wrong though it’s sold Their milk is for their babies Remember this will you Whoever you are They may talk of lysozyme And Lactoferrin Both of these substances … Continue reading

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PIGGY. My friend

Get close to a pig And realise she Is a beautiful mother And, she can be Amazingly loving Amazingly caring Great to be with Cleverly sharing What she may like She might offer to you Pigs are amazing In all … Continue reading

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White Spring Glastonbury

Stop by and take it This glorious white spring Cold and pure water Descends from the Tor Through masses of tunnels Filtering history Taste it and feel it There’s no mystery

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Elephant

Phajaan an immoral torture A vile and ugly place Breaking in a silent force A complete diisgrace Compounding a fearful memory A break in sinew where A great and glorious is broken And aware Of its peculiar susceptibility

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