Monthly Archives: February 2025

Traditional Chinese Medicine

In Myanmar  the border town of Mong La It is  where all sorts of bad things happen elephant skins sold there for Eczema Acne and digestive problems   elephants are being killed its done with poisoned arrows a really tragic … Continue reading

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A fox study

Is he reading the book In his little brick nook Or gazing at pictures That remind him of Rook From The corvidae tribe Who help him imbibe The scent of the Deer Who feed around here

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Glastonbury

Dancing light through a wooden gate Looking upwards 2the Tor A plum & Damson colouration So hard 2ignore Imagine where 1 cannot see In the deep caves of the Fey Where manifestations& revelations Are thoughtfully at play Where magical springs … Continue reading

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Rupert Lowe

He speaks with his heart He speaks with his soul A man of our time His true caring role To love and to listen To inwardly care To come here and love us And be aware Speak English, cooperate Integrate … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

An Arthurian wistful watercolour An emanation of softness still The Tor it’s glowing terraces It’s red and white springs Assuredly spill From Crystal grottos The Fey laboriously Work their magic At their will

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Glastonbury

Avalon uplifted by the wondrous sky above Purple pink and myriad washes The place that we all love Glastonbury’s magic With our own eyes we see A sunrise like no other In all of History

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The pull was just too much

Exhausted and forced into Carrying humans Just having eaten And heavier still A horse is of course A creature with feelings Crippled and broken Against its true will

Posted in A not my king story, Boredom, Breathing and pollution, Desecration, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse | Leave a comment

Gas Fracking In The Land Of OZ

Traditional owners Look after the countryside protect the waterways and gods red earth the air that we all breatheThe wonderful animals out there in Nature each part of God’s Earth   to you city dwellers with massive TV’s Computers and … Continue reading

Posted in A tearful Rose, Abandonment, Aboriginies, activism, Activism in art, Australia and the epic journeys, Dingoes, energy(developing new ideas), Fracking and its consequences, Kangaroos | Leave a comment

Uncontacted Tribes

Busted: 5 myths about uncontacted tribes youtu.be/5EtFQNXMc1c?si… via @YouTube Let’s not be selfish Realise we Can make a difference 4the people that be Out in the wilderness The forests away Un contacted people’s Need2have their say Oil, logging, nickel Respect … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, Aboriginies, Animal Rights, birds and the environment, Bow hunting, Breathing in colour, Bushmeat, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Explorers and Visionaries, forest Monkeys, Forests and wild places, Freedom and what's happening to it, Indigenous People, Lack of understanding, Lobsters crabs other sea creatures not specially listened, Midfulness, political pygmies, The Arts and Culture, Venerable and respected, Water buffalo farmed for milk flesh hides and horn | Leave a comment

FIFA’s 2030 Football in Morocco

I can’t bear the grief 3 million to die Street dogs apparently Many will sigh FIFI 2030 the Football scene Innocent deaths It’s so obscene Tossed into cages Starving each day Some will be shot And left to decay

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Glastonbury

It’s Valentines day Love and Amour The great emanation At the green Tor St Michael’s Tower A glorious sky A great restoration affirming on high A meaningful longing A wish to aspire A favour to savour much to admire.

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Fish suffer so

Of course they feel pain Plain and simple Pulled up from the depths To where they Suffocate one with  the others In refrigeration they pay Whilst living their heads chopped And broken Torn from the sea come what May  

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Kilis Turkey canines being left to die after torture

Kilis a place in Turkey Where modern day canines Must die Solely and in ugly circumstance The world and his master asks why Evil intent dark and gruesome Pups with their dying mama’s Such violent torture forthcoming Honestly under the … Continue reading

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The snow moon’s influence

Thoughtless vile individuals Out to kill for the sake of killing Clearly immobile in the presence of the angels Where there is engagement They are unwilling They pull back their bow And feel the flow Of energy stilling the life … Continue reading

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A piglet ready for the oven

A millennia of miracles Dead to the world it be A tiny little baby Murdered helplessly Waiting to be spiced and sliced And roasted in a pan Chewed up by insensitive’s

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Animals feel more than we think

Wonderfully thoughtfully  animals feel Humans these days sadly reveal An insensitivity sadly it’s true So y is it remarkable what animals do If found to be injured trapped let us say& saved by a human of course it may sway … Continue reading

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Carers up against everyone

She doesn’t have children, so I am her child.#judge #court #case #shorts… youtube.com/shorts/F-JqMWI… via @YouTube Carers are under nourished By the state one has to say They work all hours to feed their child Or their parents come what May … Continue reading

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Piglet

A baby soft and cuddly Seems delicious to some Must be the unfeeling one Those words leave me numb Such beauty to reflect upon A triumphant little soul Born to bring me amazing feelings In a starring role 🐷

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My Llama friends in the Andes in Ecuador

Spending time in Ecuador I have stayed With Llama’s in the Andes every day Eating what the Llama’s eat And I really loved the way They befriended me

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Shooters of beautiful innocent birds

Guns/yes the shooters,  people who feel the need to kill wildlife then try to conceal their evil in stink pits those pheasants we see stalking the highwaysThe males honestly Yes handsome males colourful they imported from France to be shot … Continue reading

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Born today died today

He cries for his mother A solitary mite He misses her warm body And each love bite She gave him this morning Before being whisked Away To the veal house Blood everywhere Screams in the background And awful despair 🐃

Posted in Agriculture, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, CAFO's and factory farms, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Dairy farmers criminals, Death and Dying, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Food Processing, Infanticide, Lack of understanding, slaughterhouses and operatives | Leave a comment

The Huntsmen

They exist of course as arrogant scum Caring for nothing In a way numb From the waist up Wild animals rights, matter not Chased by their dogs And killed on the spot That’s who they are They just don’t care … Continue reading

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Killing birds and retaining their heads as trophies

I have to condemn The killing of birds Shooting and maiming Leaves me lost for words Retaining the heads As memories vile They fail to recant Unashamed it’s their style Mannerless oafs

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Whose chicken?

Chicken little Chicken great Too fat to fly We just berate The feathers fantasy anyway A parsons nose Yes come what may Thrown about A pecking breed Kept in sheds Oh yes indeed Crowing loudly possibly It’s not how chickens … Continue reading

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The Wordsmith

I am who I am and I A poet that’s me Some say why Who reads poetry anyway I do I say Night and day Having ones way with words Is like flying along with the birds Nesting in forests … Continue reading

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The Blackbird

We are rarer by far us Blackbirds yes males ebony tuxedo’s but something now fails us masculine  birdees Apparently mosquito’s in water Butts and small ponds can be sharing a toxin a killer in fact lots more dead blackbirds it’s … Continue reading

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One way ticket to the death camp

In the cold in the heat When you end up as meat You can freeze And over heat You can feel sick They still beat Pigs with their hammers Imagine a being All seeing Just feeling Life slipping away

Posted in Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Food Processing, Piglets suckling, Pigs, slaughterhouses and operatives | Leave a comment

Two pigs kissing

Loving each other Is something so great It makes life worth living It helps create Peaceful existence Not bloody wars Honest respect Which is true

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Agen and agen the poor mother hen suffers

The feminine suffers Creation she strives Producing her offspring That never survives It’s stolen at once For humanity Eating the unborn It’s depravity

Posted in Animal rape, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, babies, Caged for life, Chickens, chickens.ducks., Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Eggs | Leave a comment

The meat trade wallers

All innocent beings Expected to be Kidnapped and like it Their lives tearfully Fear and resentment Is all they can hope all beaten cruelly How can they cope Veal on a plate Lamb and mint sauce Infanticide My darlings of … Continue reading

Posted in A not my king story, Animal rape, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, babies, breast milk, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Dairy farmers criminals, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, goats, Labour, Lack of understanding, Lambs and Sheep, Meat trade, Piglets suckling, Pigs | Leave a comment