Monthly Archives: January 2025

Sweetie

The little cat was getting on. in human terms some say She was passed a hundred and twenty years Long time ago and away On the furthest county On a farm where she did play And now she was findings … Continue reading

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Hastowe Lane

A January afternoon Cold and crisp and dry A bright blue sky above us all The wind making me cry Bitterness that’s smothering Sitting waiting, I Watched a number of joggers Passing puffing panting All sorts of tight pants and … Continue reading

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RSPCA farms

RSPCA farms Some of them awful Cruelty lots of it there How come it’s happening They should represent Prevention of cruelty Of course that was meant Now to find out Many farms apparently Didn’t care as much And the animals … Continue reading

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Salisbury Plain

Sarum Plain Dr Salisbury Plain An elevated expanse of chalk Where in the eye of man can see These massive broad green downs Now be What lies beneath this historic veil All manner of English relics free Neolithic accoutrements To … Continue reading

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Gestation prison for the raped

Gestation crates A hovel idea Saving space for the farmer Who produces such fear Raped and imprisoned Whilst pregnant poor soul Sleeps where she shits Not a pigs role Model I assure you As clean as can be

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Wild one

A pensive little character Hoping that the wild Home that our god placed him in Will never be defiled Every soul created Has a genuine place And We all share independently What is the chosen space All fed as is … Continue reading

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Piggy

He sits in a bin Once a sweet loving soul Owned by a farmer Out of control Able as a consequence To murder a hog To not see its value Somewhat like a dog A family member Not a body … Continue reading

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LLanberis waterfalls

Fairly close to the mountain railway Snowdonia by name A ten minute walk or thereabouts A waterfall of fame Follow the signs it’s easy Down a slippery track And you will hear that energy What is quite the attack Mossy … Continue reading

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Molestation in the Faroes

It’s a blood bath Each catch Whole families we see Heads cut off guts ripped out How can it be Mothers with babies Fathers there too Grand mothers witnessing Molestation it’s true

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LLanberis

All those long years ago In a place full of light Mountains and waterfalls Into the night Dinorwig Quarry And some 3000 men Worked like the clappers For hours maybe ten Snowdonia’s vista Happened around Where so many sheep Gobbled … Continue reading

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The Breach

Flat and calm An ocean blue The breach happened Was it overdue Spangles on a rainbow theme The great whale flipped And it would seem To excite the man In his small row boat Despite the swell He was still … Continue reading

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