Monthly Archives: March 2025

Glastonbury

The sun picks out the sparkling jewels Of St Michael’s Tower It boldly stands remarkably Every single hour Heading up the path to light As we walk the glorious Tor Heading across the levels Where the sun beams now explore … Continue reading

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A Brock’s Lot

Badgers Bruins even Brock’s Three names for them, they Are our wildest brethren At the butt end of each day They build their setts in quiet spots And life for them ought be Ancient in their eminence Why do governments … Continue reading

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Showing kindness to the animals

A dose of femininity A clean escape where we See animals enjoying life And so expressively A lass creates their haven Really helps them to Realise the gifts on offer Are there’s and it is true

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Off the wall

They called it mutilation Victims lost 2life Hanging upside down, alas Evidence of strife 🐓🐓 once created And gifted2this world Hanging in their hundreds In their life form They r hurled Dripping with abuses Excuses not at all A slaughterhouse … Continue reading

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One morning in Cambridgeshire

Reality in a wisp of light Open a day supreme A sunrise that is capable Of creating a living dream Dulcet tones and colours Soft and peaceful hue’s Ely is remarkable Now isn’t that good news

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A wild streak in him

A prudent little face he has And eyes that sparkle, He Is able in his foxy way To honestly now be So uncompromising ready to accept Treats It’s hard not to fulfil his needs When He’s so adept

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Glastonbury

A wrap of ermine Riches Sacrosanct and raw The mist of boundless ages Dancing on the Tor It Lifts the tower to greater heights That climb for me on high Glastonbury’s magic Where antiquities May lie

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War and illness

If its war an illness A death March to desire Killing fields and awfulness And piled stacks of fire Loving one another Secrets that we save Soldiers undergoing The fortune of the brave How we all get through this To … Continue reading

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My little heater

I love my little heater since the Labour lot  saw fit to take away my winter payment and leave me where I sit getting ever Colder uncomfortable as hell when my legs and chest feel  parky that’s when it does … Continue reading

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Hooting is better than shooting

All of a sudden theres an owl around here a bird that likes  darkness a legendary fear   it seldom surfaces in daylight hours An outlaw of sorts with magical powers   Lives eating field mice so farmers agree they … Continue reading

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A chick

A chick seen as simple but actually He be very complex and so far from free   the day he was born is the day he must die crushed in the teeth gruel, mean we sigh   he will never … Continue reading

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Foxy boy

Wary of strangers Hiding he be The fox in the bushes Eyes peeled seemingly Aware of the vastness The shadows the gleam The sounds of the human Is it all a dream Or is it reality Someone tell me It’s … Continue reading

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Sara

Dear. Sara . Your pictures are so telling They are spelling out to me So much real commitment They just help me to see Words emanating gracefully Mindfully they are Reason to say loudly Sara you are such a star

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Glastonbury

There is snow in the offing A weird kind of sky The sheep taste the grass No word of a lie It’s sweet it’s abundant A curious sight The Tor and the tower And the honest delight

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Dairy theft

Stolen in plain sight That’s what they do Expecting a mother To turn a blind eye Her calf will be murdered Possibly so Which is why she’s concerned With the Dairy You know

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The pigeons are cooing

It’s 5.40 am the pigeons are cooing the sky is a lilac colour this day all is quiet it just feel weird when the great beech just appeared April  is imminent Winters still feared the beast from the East dumping … Continue reading

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Winters returning as a homeless I fear it

The white stuff is coming Snow every which way I shall be homeless Where will I go Two inches per hour It’s going to be crazy It could be manic With its Wintery power

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A two legged dog teacher another 2 legged dog

A two legged canine Avoiding a mishap Practice makes perfect Teaching another Now how to manage With only two legs It can be managed The skill set begs The question It’s dauntless

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Jonathan the ancient

Almost2centuries Wandering slowly Covering paths down 2rivers &seas In2the forest& down in2caves Out across moorland slowly &honestly 1 of the braves Rampant with interest. Guarantees always Handsome& stalwart old as the hills It gives me the chills for Dear  Jonathan

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A Solitary soul urge

A solitary soldier Takes a shell and falls Wounded perhaps mortally The spirit in him calls A gentle heart beforehand Seeks to peacefully Revive survive and even dive Into infinity

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It looks rigged but it’s not

He is centred and looks handsome A perspective clearly still Just not even shaking Despite the coming thrill The bear looks like he’s smiling Natures amazing we I just See and feel the wildness Creeping up on me

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Animal testing

And it’s for some rotten cleaner Some chemical perfume they Creature god created And tortured in every way Supposedly technicians Brain dead clad in white Who test on innocent angels Restrained in case they bite

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A Suckling pig

Leaving the head on and the teeth on show Roasting a baby whole as we know A suckling pig it’s skin crispy brown Out of hell it’s been taken In its blood it did drown A poor little creature godly … Continue reading

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Loving an animal

Loving an animal Giving that animal Comfort good food and a smile Keeping them warm when it’s cold Is a start You can really then reconcile Their life with yours

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The Congo and the traffickers

The Congo has arrested some traffickers with leopard skins on them and they apparently earning from killing these beasts These solitary giants must pay wild souls with hearts hot and glowing why are they sought after why for their precious … Continue reading

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The sound of rabbits and goats having their hair ripped out of their bodies

The agony in so many words The ugly result of threatened birds Screaming out in so much pain Is your jumper worth this insane treatment from the goat And rabbit Really it’s become a habit Hair  is ugly hair is … Continue reading

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Somewhere in Cambridgeshire on the river Ely

Solace utter peace and quiet A silent boat strides through Sunrise it’s is no surprise What Cambridgeshire can do It’s gentle soft embraces nature born of Spring Songbirds hear the trilling And the happiness they bring

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Ecuador

Ecuador land of my dreams land of my birth my paradise I be a brown faced Spider Monkey critically endangered now critical hectares of forest being destroyed  and this is how   the residents, the animals the  indigenous peoples And … Continue reading

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House building

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It happened in a English Village at the weekend

The peace and quiet Of rural life was shared by the Alpacas who were left inside a paddock the four of them and what we do is love them every single hour and hear the deadly tale of them all … Continue reading

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