Monthly Archives: March 2025

Thank you Marc

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Marc leaves his mark And draws us all Into the horrors He hears their call So many grow deaf And cannot hear The terrible cries That hurt the ear Drive a madness Kind of deep And wake us when we … Continue reading →

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What a mother cow goes through

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Rape kidnap murder Life forces of the cow She goes through all this each lifetime People ask me how A vegan almost sixty years No dead cow flesh in me And no dead calf milk either Isn’t that extraordinary .

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The little grey fox

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Such a shame. Where in he lies A little fox With family ties Has passed his last Breath and last look Beyond the chain link fence Who had took His little life Peacefully He is in spirit Honestly

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Halal and all that

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s not skilled work Roasting the lamb On spikes halal Some chunky ram Was slaughtered and becomes The meat The heavy kind of eastern treat Visa’s dolled out here and there Kebab shops more and more Aware

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Loving meat

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The carnivores That frequent the butchers shops Where murder takes place all the time They are places of sin Infanticide That’s babies Mums and dads they be Cut up drained of their life’s blood And then eaten rapidly

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Our best pals

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

With Gem and Bryn We only win These two pals are a treat They leave us so Where were we go When we get back they greet Us like their long time buddies It’s all in their eyes They really … Continue reading →

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A dairy cow and her offspring

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

We steal milk from the mother For our kids as we know We forget the calves are slaughtered Long before they grow A mothers love is vanquished Her nurturing is gone She just lives to their memory Her new life … Continue reading →

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How it is for us foxes

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Look into her eyes They say so much to me Born to be wild Apparently Housed in an earth In the forest somewhere With lots of wild neighbours And a purposeful lair Humans the majority Hunting us down Chasing and … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It just looks so still So peaceful It will occupy minds A message to spill Over the levels Somerset’s soul Succinct and suggestive Of histories role In establishing freedom

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A poor hardworking soul

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Whatever he is carrying It’s so unfair It’s terribly heavy No one will share The absolute burden A back breaking pose A slave in the making Right under our nose

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Restraints

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Restraints they call them Torture implements of pain Against the innocent victims Who see us as insane We change their living systems Lots of glyphosate It’s ruining the countryside At an alarming rate Agony and soreness Chafed they are Their … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Sun drenched golden branches Wisps of lacy bough The TOR in all its glory A story book of how Precipitous desiring And sun an  outstanding  point of view A fantasy in the making As all our dreams come true

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She an escapee

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Released from the end game The slaughterhouse She A pig with a future Now deemed possibly Freedom from slaughter Imagine that treat As she runs about happily

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Is this skilled Labour ?

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Severing trotters That’s a skilled job What’s his job title The thought makes me sob These souls were created Perfect were they But work in a slaughter house Day after day Dismembering corpses Is absolute sin No other words for … Continue reading →

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A poor pig

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Blemished and ravished A shivering wreck Clearly badly treated No one did check The state of this pig Kept in a filthy state In a bloody cold barn Think of this on your plate Stuck in its excrement Bothered and … Continue reading →

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Carrying a dog rather than walking it

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Taking one’s dog for a walk In the heat Means helping by carrying It can unseat A canine it’s paws on the asphalt Can cause Burning Concerning pet owners to pause Consideration True love and care

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Torturing elephants

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Phajaan they call it Torture of the young Elephants broken Many among A family can suffer With brothers perhaps Beaten and killed even Lost in the laps Of evil it’s demonic If you happened by To hear Eli’s whimper And … Continue reading →

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Gestation crates for barns

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Gestation crates Invented to be Barn saving space During their pregnancy Imagine the cheek of it Farmers that they Imprison the mothers And then walk away As they grow larger The space becomes small Until when giving birth There is … Continue reading →

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A faery tale

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A dragon child Both meek and mild Sits masterfully On the serpent who Breathes its fire With a dose of ire Watches the bubbles Slowly rise And somehow knows And doth realise Where they are In their world

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Lammy

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

One million notes On his private trips Carbon wasting Watch his lips Vino sparkling like his eyes As he speeds across the skies

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One for the birds

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A creator of birds Was quite lost for words He engineered their wings To fly Freedom important That’s how they did it But ignorant man He knew why He shuttered their being For he was all seeing Caged them And … Continue reading →

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Gestation hell

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A Sow parade A barn event Hundreds of ladies Seemingly bent On carrying children In crates where joy Could never be Other than there to annoy No place to turn Skin burns tight Getting fatter That’s there plight

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The winged engineer

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The concept of the honey bee a dainty creature obviously a tireless worker honestly Collecting nectar  consequently engineers with inspiration foraging across the nation in point of fact they are our salvation pollinating  by creation   six sided cells with … Continue reading →

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A piglet on her shoulder

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A piglet on her shoulder It’s eyes soft as can be Absorbing her heartbeat Just look quietly and see A baby not in swaddling But in a ladies sphere There is no place it would rather be Than there for … Continue reading →

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Since I have been vegan millions have died

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Arrogance surfaces GODS gifts are thrown Into wheelbarrows Bad seeds are sown Imagine these babies Their mothers around Stolen and dumped Just like sacks on the ground Unwanted victims Suffering so Tearful and wanting Their mothers

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Live exporters victims unloading to their deaths

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Collective fear it’s sickening tagged ears and their arses kicked The meat trade. Really sicken me none of their sums are ticked Not by me for certain the gullible they be Letting the ghouls create more fools From shipping them … Continue reading →

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Awelfa

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Standing proudly at a height above Dolgellau she at a perfect altitude Cader Idris  looks back at me Snowdonia  is active its mountains high it’s  tarns a town of black stone cottages and soonest Rex’s yarns

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Leave the pangolin alone

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The pangolin a fellow of such beauty Why should he Be sort after by TCM wallers tragically Medicine that isn’t why A godly gift was made This termite eating scaly soul I come to his aid. Every day and every … Continue reading →

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A resumption of live exports

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

And it’s baby cows They want to send By ferry boat Their lives will end Rapidly somewhere in France If Britannia Ferries get the chance Live exports it just feels to me A sad response which is crucially Unnecessary

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A fearful incubation

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A kind of smelly melee A creation and ovation Heart beats tiny beating drums Tinier than the infants thumbs Bred for profit bought perhaps By prophets really Saps themselves No mystery here It’s Incubation That we fear

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