Monthly Archives: August 2025

Dolgellau

Posted on August 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A magical valley surrounded by hills ancients and modern And  bird life that spills sea birds and Wood Pigeons Buzzards Jackdaws blue tits and sparrows and thunderous applause from the jets out of Anglesey cutting the sky house martens swallows … Continue reading →

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Poetry and prose

Posted on August 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Poetry proclaims to those Who see the cruelty around A gentle form of worldly prose To rake those embittered torturers Hunters butchers they Farmers harmers wild embalmers Who actually portray Ugliness personified

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A spot of trampolining

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A cat and a dog shared a child’s trampoline up and down leaping   the happiest scene both bouncing ruefully the dog heavier he watched the cat reach the sky   for much lighter she be Playful the two of … Continue reading →

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Not really enjoying the horn pipe

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s horn through your throat Out your mouth What do you say At last it’s the bull Getting his way With the Spaniard a torturer Karma control I just hope it hurts

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Like a fish out of water

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They flip and they flap and they flop It is air They are hurting so much But are we aware Of the pain and the suffering We look and we smile Their agony shared They cannot reconcile

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Disdain

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Of course they do But many don’t see the tears They don’t know the fears They create the pain Again and again And all of this is so insane Filling the poet with pure disdain.

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Sara’s Gold

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Rainbow colours Pots of gold Love and life So I am told Hooded figures Snake skin skies Hooded lady Realise Your worth

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Killer instinct

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Shook hands with him Patted his back The criminal took his attack To a sleeping lion He felt the result Of a trigger pulled A real insult Of depravity

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Selfishness typical human

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

In the shelter you smiled at me You gave me hope you did agree I was for you your home would be Shared yes sort of shared with me Then bored you were you told me I Had to go … Continue reading →

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You and me

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

You and me We shall agree Whether ape or pig or goose Love and light Day and night Butterfly or Bee or Moose Elephant or tiger snake Honestly I am no fake You and me We do agree

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Lynx

Posted on August 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Such primitiveness of shape and form Whose feline worth whose perfect storm whose primal scream oh venerable one behold whose action be undone   winged and powerfully Could be a jinn whose epiphany Is wearing thin the venerated spirit wakes … Continue reading →

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Animals need loving

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Life is love And love is care Animals nurture Animals share It’s something we all should be aware Of Not killing and torturing them For profit

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Oil

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Ecuador it’s jungle greener than any i have  ever seen bear witness to the undergrowth really honestly to have beenAmongst the best in tangled spheres where wildness witnesses constant tears where the Indigenous  live and playIts the oil men now … Continue reading →

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An old elephant sighs

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Mohanmala stood her ground A giant the biggest around Fought off poachers the heartless men Wildness lived inside her, when She came upon them her size her roar Meant something

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Shooting from darkly hides

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Our feathered friends Delight us so Birds of a feather Should never go With the thrust of cordite The lead of soul Standing in hides The cowards we know Rich of pocket Heartless fools Whose blood and guts Taint Countless … Continue reading →

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I was born and Englishman

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

I was born an Englishman As a baby in the war In my lovely mothers arms In the Anderson shelter more Than ever buzz bombs raging Ration books and strife I was born in London Town

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Goats

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Balance and poise Is one of my joys As goats we can clamber and leap The mountainous paths The rocks ventures We fly without wind And we reap

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Glastonbury

Posted on August 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Look in the distance What can we see A beautiful tower And of course history And mystery calling Glastonbury’s name The magic is every where So poets claim And John Wickes 9 Does eternally shine

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Glastonbury

Posted on August 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The eight legged architectural builder Using silks with such acclaim Weaving unbelievable traps Honestly it’s a lovely game Glastonbury born and bred Stared at closely by Michelle Putting me on line she said Something she does  well.

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A plea from a Stag

Posted on August 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Those disagreeable rotters Hunters so to say Who chase my brethren Everywhere Making our hearts pay Giving us the frighteners Shooting us at will Leave us alone for goodness sake

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Lloyds Plumbing and Heating. Porthmadog

Posted on August 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Talk about efficient These Plumbers  really be resourceful, they are disciplined Such  scrupulosity nothing phases either of them both are cheerfully willing and convivial unflappable in fact Level  headed easy going its great how they react intuitive and on the … Continue reading →

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Oil on the boil

Posted on August 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A sweeping oil auction is now underway the Congo is reeling it’s a vile display Bonobo’s are precious Bonobo’s are true we love the forest The LILUNGU     These wonderful angels they need us to be forthright and protective … Continue reading →

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Save the Bonobo’s

Posted on August 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

One million acres That’s what they need Bonobo’s forever Watching them bleed Out their survival Means everything, they Need. Our protection It’s the only way

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Watendlath

Posted on August 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Just look here in a soft repose and lets  create a solution  for the solace and that criss  cross gate a dry stone implementation a constancy  of soul covered with  such greenery it be the mothers role to beautify and … Continue reading →

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Can you hear their hearts failing

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Those piglets were thrown in the hole  and they cried their little hearts beating life for them denied swags porkers life forms the earth on their backs we watch are they destined for hell,   they relax alone in their … Continue reading →

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8.30pm Dolgellau

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

There’s a warmth in the clouds almost a smile Dolgellau’s at peace It seems for a while a stillness of plant life the mountains they doze light and composure even a rose At the head of my gate as pink … Continue reading →

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Buried alive

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

they cannot survive When buried alive Imagine their thoughts As the farmer escorts These beautiful beasts Into hell and the soil Shovel after shovel Hearts bursting they toil To get out of this pit Frightened as hell They were alive … Continue reading →

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LLYN CYNWCH

Posted on August 10, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Where the brown trout and the sea trout come to feed along the way. where mountains gaze and touch the sky every single day the solitude and  tranquillity Nature at its best the tall trees in the local woods their … Continue reading →

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Ten minutes from Dolgellau

Posted on August 10, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Massive Pines straight to the sky sharing the light as we drive by   rocks and white water splash and teem ancient root stocks scuff and cream   over the bridge where. The brown trout seemingly panning goes   on … Continue reading →

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Egged on by monsters

Posted on August 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Imagine the feeling Waking up from a sleep Tossed into heaps The egg industry reap Such squalid intention Such heartless desire Little lives lost In what is a quagmire

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