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.

Where is truth

Where is truth When manifesting lies That creep&crawl Lost in a maelstrom of desire Where one might over haul The light of an injustice Inveterate & cold Sunken in a icy stare Searching 4the gold Of stardom in one’s darkened … Continue reading

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Van Gogh

His bright blue eyes they saw the world In myriad perceptions a quiet man in so many ways enjoyed his own reflections   loving flowers and  leaves and stalks of collecting natural thoughts an artist he was sensitive just quietly … Continue reading

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Tungurahua

Tungurahua or throat of fire a strato  volcano  where its in Ecuador  near Banos It’s massive soul does share an ominous commitment having burst from within its core many times apparently a factor to not ignore   it towers over … Continue reading

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Spring lambs just look at them go

Bouncing skipping baby lambs On the hillside with the rams In the sunlight leaping here And there and upwards Each does share A life force soon to be taken away For your fresh cooked loins and legs

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Glastonbury. (Withering daffodils)

The daffodils came early Eager to be seen At the base of St Michael’s Tower Around the grassy green They had struggled since the Winter In the icy loam But by now they felt just withered Deciding to go home

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Expressing more humility for the underdogs of society

To sink to the lowest denominator Searching4ways2hurt those who should be Protected&helped not left on the street Where so much unfairness we see Government weakness evident Disablement is never planned Helping the underdogs really makes sense Humility let’s take a … Continue reading

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Horse racing breeds owners who abuse to win

Rogues and vagabonds Clearly Own horses and we see Them reforming ugly acts of Awful surgery Trying to inflate their chances Of winning all the way Torturing them and helping To kill them every day

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To be or not to be

Where is truth When manifesting lies That creep&crawl Lost in a maelstrom of desire Where one might over haul The light of an injustice Inveterate & cold Sunken in a icy stare Searching 4the gold Of stardom in one’s darkened … Continue reading

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Let the children dream

Lovely children Their future looks Happy truthfully Daddy cooks A wondrous meal of future’s he Brings love and care to the family A genuine balance the children seem To actually prove Their will to dream

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Increasing their profit they make chicken sit and soak in their own urine

Poultry farmers clueless It’s profits all the way The chickens are the prophets Which breeds utter dismay And so we cram the blighters in Sitting in their pee Then their killed and eaten What the chicken eaters never see Haha

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Pilot whales whole pods slaughtered by the inhumane

The Faroe Islanders Trying to show Ancestral prowess As we know The Viking hordes These souls are not The murderous killing This time has got Evil such archaic I’ll Pilot whales

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Reply to Fleetwood Mac

Of course they are completely timeless And that voice of yours Reaches souls and hearts It does Every truthful pause Relationships and love itself Hankers for the light And how you write and what you write Is beautiful

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My beloved Hare

Hare coursing is forcing The beautiful hares to run People who go hunting with dogs And call it fun A wildness brought this Angel To live here long ago And dipping into hell is vile As lots of people know.

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Sheepishly we offer our love to you

Hear us please listen if we have grown Older just slightly We so love to be Picking out wild flowers Our lives are our own We love natures pictures So why don’t you care Why do you torture us Arn’t … Continue reading

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Liv Harland

Tears erupt through senses your voice exacts a true worshipping of light and sound   that is what you do clarity and beauty side by side I love your voice my ❤️ is touched so no where dare I hide

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The natural artistry

The subtlety is resident In every startling view Of nature in its glorious best Walking where you do Through an avid forest Across the greenest moor Where standing stones ring historically Sights that I adore .

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China’s on line cat and dog torturers

These so called assinations of innocent dogs and cats By so called Chinese mobsters Who make their name from chats On Facebook X and socially Bragging of their vile Behaviour What they ought to get Is a bloody long law … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

So many have stared So many have shared Eyes see just all sorts of sights The levels the skyline the leaves fluttering down The moon and the stars and the lights Through the arch sweet success No matter no less

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Covid

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

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Glastonbury and the pigeons

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

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Disablement

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

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Tiger cake contains no tiger bones

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

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Roasted alive. By a baying mob

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

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Ode to Labour

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

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Earths energy matters

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

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Being relaxed

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

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

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

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Eating fish the final wish

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

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

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Blinded ignorance

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

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