Author Archives: Rex Tyler

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.

Covid

Posted on March 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It happened A great fog of death The world erupted And the breath Was wrenched out of the soul As we Were captured by the insanity Thrown into a prison cell And made to think We had just reached hell

Posted in A not my king story, Covid and beyond | Leave a comment

Glastonbury and the pigeons

Posted on March 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The birds have words4everything They know a thing or 2 Up there at St Michael’s Tower Arch rivals coming through The sentient the heavenly It’s is Their karmic view Being in the vicinity Of your lenses good & true Which … Continue reading →

Posted in Glass | Leave a comment

Disablement

Posted on March 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Starmer’s contempt for disabled Labour members youtu.be/k0n9V7fwwlA?si… via @YouTube None of us want disablement We want 2walk our talk We want our independence Of course we want to walk Distance is a mountain That we have 2climb Penalising those who … Continue reading →

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Disablement | Leave a comment

Tiger cake contains no tiger bones

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Which is why my friends Lion bones now lends It’s wealth to the Chinese trade Trophy hunters in South Africa Their worth is now weighed In to suffice the market Along with tortoise shell Ground up altogether From another place … Continue reading →

Posted in A likely story, Animal Rights, Lions, LIONs and their meat, Monkeys and Primates, TCM, Tigers | Leave a comment

Roasted alive. By a baying mob

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

An effigy Of a cow once free A breathing creation it’s honestly Bound up on the verdure grasses she Was roasted alive In her agony Visualise imagine each flame Searing through flesh That was the claim Onlookers relish the charring … Continue reading →

Posted in Goddesses, Halal, Meat trade | Leave a comment

Ode to Labour

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

tarmer and his so called friends Their decision, yes it ends The grabbing grappling difficulty That perhaps walking has had to be The pain the ache the hardest gait One cannot run one knows one’s fate Kick them when they … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Karma | Leave a comment

Earths energy matters

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

That’s just it Minds That hold great knowledge About the place that they were born Wildness be within their kingdom Where humans venture And are sworn to track and capture To hunt and snare To love to realise Who lives … Continue reading →

Posted in fungus, Midfulness, Tree's that I am close to, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Being relaxed

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Upside down The way to go When sloths can dream What’s down below Who cares The land of nod is here And she can sleep It does appear

Posted in A country tale, Sleep, Sloth | Leave a comment

Hunting is against the law so ban them Once and for all

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

These hunts appear invisible It appears to me They are hunting outside The law And do it seemingly The law turns a blind eye to it It’s about the countryside But killing innocent animals however it’s denied is evil It … Continue reading →

Posted in A country tale, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Eating fish the final wish

Posted on March 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

those of us who create their pain We feel our own pain, they Suffer, and scream in panic mode Every dying day Consuming death we fail to feel Their agony, why should we Who quote the bible And yes seemingly … Continue reading →

Posted in A tale of the sea, Abandonment, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Aquaria or watery zoo, Breathing and pollution, By catch, Death and Dying, Desecration, Drowning, Duty of care was never there, Eating living beings, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Fish farming and itsbimplications, Fishing angling course fishing, Food Processing, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), long line fishing for tuna, Ocean, OCEANS And water courses, Octopus, Orca's and Dolphins, Rivers, Sharing death, SHARKS, Squid, Swordfish and Tarpon, The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life, Torture, Wet markets Live markets, Whales and Sea Shepherd, Wild and farmed fish, wild and farmed salmon, Wildness is our friend, womens issues | Leave a comment

Glastonbury

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

There it stands Arched and alone Atop the TOR Though wind May moan Rain May lash And snow May fall And sunlit realms Whose earnest call Might magically create an image Sensationally  that’s all

Posted in Glastonbury where mystery and realiity meeton the crossroads of benevolence | Leave a comment

Blinded ignorance

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Eyeblation can you imagine Humanities ignorant view Of the need to render a creature blind Seemingly it’s true A shrimp or prawn goes through the hoop Such suffering abroad One has to suffer dreadfully At a price, who can afford

Posted in Animal Rights, Lack of understanding, Medical | Leave a comment

Suffocation try it sometime

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The silent scream It’s out there Our hearing tragically Cannot pick up the tonal sphere The painful constancy Choking on the lack of air The agony of loss Fish eaters and fish murderers Who do not give a toss

Posted in A tale of the sea, Fish farming and itsbimplications, Fishing angling course fishing, Wild and farmed fish | Leave a comment

Describe a baby Peacock

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A button of brightness Tiny and cute A little white Angel In her birthday suit An instant poem Enters my head Forces my soul urge In which I am led

Posted in birds and the environment | Leave a comment

A window of wilderness

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Purpose ah an instancy It cometh in a morn Of being engulfed in tragedy A kind of instant Dawn A lost soul in the wilderness Alone without a friend Being totally on one’s own The message that does send

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Wild garlic

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

In canopies Of tree lined splendour The garlic wild A child may be Calling forth the solstice message A truly healing reverie It’s subtle scent It’s glorious fervour Adds splendour To a Springtime jaunt Dusted with a cool emotion And … Continue reading →

Posted in A country tale, Forests and wild places, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

A true FOX

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Nosey is a human word Observant is more suited Foxes see, they hear,they smell In Gods earth they stand rooted Familial love and attention Macrobiotic too They eat what they have eaten For centuries They do

Posted in Activism in art, Angels, Animal Rights, Channeled Works, Family, foxes, Freedom and what's happening to it, Lack of understanding, Wildness is our friend, womens issues | Leave a comment

Sailboat

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A sailboat scythes the cataclysmic Ruptured by the fierceness rolls Every which way circles searing Sucked into the deepest holes Ratcheting tempests drawn down darkly A man decided for to sail Through an ocean of disaster Following freedom’s daunting trail

Posted in A tale of the sea | Leave a comment

Spring has sprung

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A choral of the  clarion callers golden and spectacular born in Wintery earth they sang songs of love and bounteous life daffodils and crocus hang a rhapsody for life today bounding across  the frosty sod the equinox shows us all … Continue reading →

Posted in The Sabbats and the old craft | Leave a comment

Carl Dean his passing

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Quietly in her shadow He stood with his love and care Dolly became famous The love though they did share Mutual was their partnership His stature his demise Dolly ever masterful Watched she did realise How happy she had made … Continue reading →

Posted in Musical Bric-a-Brac | Leave a comment

A lame cow crying on the way to the slaughterhouse

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

She’s remembering the calves she’s lost They all died be4her It’s her turn now Life of a cow Cut short by pain &grief Continually raped & tortured Her life beyond belief 4 milk 4 veal 4leather Kidnap yes she knew&now … Continue reading →

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Business Management, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Captivity, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Corporate manslaughter, cow hides, Dairy farmers criminals, Death and Dying, Disrespect of female animals, Drowning our sorrows, Duty of care was never there, Eating living beings, Emotional Poems, Farming, Fashion and animals, Food, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding, LEATHER, Meat trade, Mothers, Pain, Pesticides, Rape, Sharing death, slaughterhouses and operatives, SLAVERY, The skin trade, thoughts of friends who have passed on, Torture, Unborn yet able to see my dead mother, vaccinations | Leave a comment

Richard Tice makes it obvious

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Richard Tice EXPOSES Starmer’s SHOCKING Secret LIVE in Parliament! youtu.be/nxpbu_Vuj5Q?si… via @YouTube It’s out there It’s obvious Tice makes it clear Illegal operatives Are working here Daily arrivals Monstrous divides England invaded Now from all sides.

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Conspiracy Theories, Criminality, Duty of care was never there, Migrants, Politics | Leave a comment

RSPB

Posted on March 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Because of-course their hearts are not In the right place Its the pot Of game they are after It appears Wild birds certainly my Dears Get the nod apparently I look at them disappointingly

Posted in A country tale, birds and the environment, Humanity, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), shooting | Leave a comment

Beluga

Posted on March 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The purest of white Emanating light A beluga a wonderful whale Captured and tortured And displayed in a bath Of chemicals sadly On a dark path Away from their wildness Away from the cold Beautiful creatures As good as gold

Posted in Whale processers, Whales and Sea Shepherd | Leave a comment

Dogs in Turkey

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They are dumping dogs in trash cans like rubbish off the street all sorts of dogs are suffering in the daily heat Seemingly it’s football some international game thats going to see the death of many that’s the awful claim … Continue reading →

Posted in Dogs, Drowning our sorrows, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there | Leave a comment

A request from Realistic Poetry

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The planet cries So often aloud As the oil is released It just feels disempowered By the real awful chemicals Just left to soak In the bounteous soil So says some farming bloke

Posted in A country tale, energy(developing new ideas), Explorers and Visionaries, Poems | Leave a comment

A day out by the sea

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A man with a tie And brown shiny shoes A nice clean beach Who would ever refuse A day trip to a Sid mouth By the sea All those years ago By the sea

Posted in A tale of the sea | Leave a comment

Bee snuggles

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Clasped in an open flower The bee Is looking for pollen He immediately Tastes the sweetness And pollination Helps others plants To reach salvation

Posted in A country tale, Bees, Pollination | Leave a comment

Halal

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Exactly it’s the Muslim way Cutting the throat Of those every day No stunning process Just real mean Alive on e minute And dead the next To me It’s just obscene

Posted in A not my king story, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Halal | Leave a comment

A giraffe

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A giraffe peers out of a Misty sky A leopard prowls below His eye On the beast a potential feast Wondering Caused to sigh Heartbeats drumming Which is why A mist descends

Posted in Activism in art, Giraffes, leopards | Leave a comment