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.

Pigeons

We hear them often in the evenings Cooing and we know That what we hear are clearly pigeons Most of us we know in cities they find ledges On roofs and windows, they Are often attacked with netting and nails … Continue reading

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Gestation crates are torture chambers

It was a man That designed this crate To save space in barns However sedate Pigs different sized pigs Get trapped there for they Cannot turn around at the end of the day A pregnant pig carrying she Will be … Continue reading

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Trophy hunters trophy rooms hunting big game in Africa

It’s really on the increase These sick Sods toting guns Hunting big game after trophies Actually there are tons Of Tuskers in Botswana Their government prepared To succumb to the US dollars spree Which really makes me scared These sixty … Continue reading

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Rupert Lowe read some of the rape gang witness statements

In the House of Commons One Rupert Lowe did read A lot of unexpurgated statements Which have led Any to have heard them To sicken in their soul How the Pakistani rape gangs And our police’s roll Rotherham and many … Continue reading

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Rural arrogance Rural Ignorance Rural Torture Rural agony

These so called marvellous breeding places Pheasants and Partridges Get to be Made to lay millions of eggs Have chicks it’s for the shooters, we Hear them clucking on about Amazing standards and short cuts none Looked after in their … Continue reading

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Happy birthday great lady

Dorothy Brooke’s My grannie She possessed a heart of gold She could feel for the horses On empathy was sold She loved and cared for animals She worried for them, she So compassionately beautiful She exposed the cruelty This day … Continue reading

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The milk maid a torturer too

What a rotten weirdo raping a female cow Stuffing her arm to do the harm Most people would say how Could girls ever do such things For the dairy boss And still smile at the camera I am at a … Continue reading

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Sows get no chance in love

Sows are raped By horny bores Locked in crates Down on all fours No love just ramparts Female sadly Why are they treated so badly 🐖

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Mother bears their orphans dieback

Ignorance is bliss For those Guards who wear them I suppose A mother bear is slaughtered she Killed for her fur indecently Canada why do this trade

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Who’d be a mother cow

Dairies are seats of great violence And pain Where mothers are raped Undergoing such pain They carry their babies Secured in a place Covered in excrement On their little face Taken away So that humanity can then buy its milk … Continue reading

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Sydney witnessed the most heinous of crimes against a 17 year old girl

Australia witnesses injustice here A rape lasting six hours Imagine the fear They destroyed her Such vehemence It’s very clear In the throes of such torture This tyrannical four Engulfed her in sex An act of such gore Of evil … Continue reading

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Pigs are born with clean habits

Born without sweat glands Which is then why pigs Need to stay cool Under the sky All grouped together Farrowed in crates Their urge to remain clean Against reprobates Farmers who care Nothing Animals who Made to stand where they … Continue reading

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I have yellow poppies in my garden

The Welsh Poppy Good and yellow, Symbolises some success Prosperity and optimism A land that’s kind of mellow Shingle banks Good drainage Loves the sun that shines Ground shading Good weed clearing A living mulch are signs That beautify Up … Continue reading

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Anyone for sushi?

It’s all about freshness And so the Japanese Keep me alive Choking yes one big tease Gasping for air The huge pangs of pain So you can eat fresh Again and again By Fredrick Fish

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Saving a fox

Con Cáo Được Cứu Thoát… Và Điều Nó Làm Hôm Sau Khiến Tất Cả Sững Sờ youtube.com/shorts/gj9xtT3… via @YouTube Most foxes know That humans show Malice to their breed And being knotted up Inside his garden It could lead To … Continue reading

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Monsters in our midst

When the suffering of others Becomes the pleasure for the few These grooming gangs that operate It is my honest view Arrogance and ignorance On the vilest scale Carried out on children And on infants doth derail All argument of … Continue reading

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Trophy hunters

A divine right As a hunter to be Killing the elephant Yes painfully Not for any reason Only that he, the hunter Can kill and Most certainly For me trophy hunters Need to be Educated about life And never to … Continue reading

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Gifting Sparrows

At first level Fed the birds today Sunflower hearts they love Nibbling fastidiously Fallen from above Teasels buds and foodie hits The early voters they Find the good that I have left Earlier in the day All of them were … Continue reading

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It happened in Bangladesh so I hear

Meat eating those of you who do Who originate from far away Killing and dismembering a holy flock Making beautiful animals pay With their lives Everyday Torturing them Can’t you see The agony For them was real And for what … Continue reading

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I heard what a pig said in his darkness

In a craven cellar A vile gestation crate Farrowing disasters Sadly are of late Squalid spaces smelling Of excrement and pee And I will die an Angel And shits will then eat me

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Farming pigs

His thoughts about the pigs he keeps This ignorant farmer who Imprisons them all from day one And he thinks he is true They do no have sweat glands So he keeps them in the heat Throws mud at them … Continue reading

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Luca’s Photography

It’s clearly a therapy That we can see With his Canon he captures Art forms that be Hiding in plain sight Fastidious sense Awarding and sharing New found confidence A stage set observing A great panoply The Snowdonia sky’s she … Continue reading

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In the ancient forest

I live near the forest As ancient as hell Where the mosses and lichens Summarily spell Ancientnessness none of of the modern day stuff In the great web of life Where so much is enough Glyphosate, toxins shooters lead shots … Continue reading

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The voice

Competing, imagine that Singing away An audience listening This is your day The soul in you cries The heartbeat you hear Your hands clenched and warming And there’s a tear Rolling down your cheek You are moved by it all … Continue reading

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Opera

Years ago Up in London Covent Garden I stood Singing those sweet love songs Just cos I could My friend her guitar A soprano was she We sang for our supper For a nice pot of tea Jasmine or sencha … Continue reading

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Busking in the high street

It’s an unchained melody Cluttering streets Loads of passers by Unaware of the beats The simple guitar The lilt of the voice Some stand and swoon Accepting the choice Others a great sea Of inveterate souls Shopping not stopping With … Continue reading

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Close to the wild

From our window We see them the high peaks away Wildness apparent Almost every day Close to the wild woods Where wild sounds exist The stoat and the fox Faces lost in the mist They may peer at your window … Continue reading

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Friendships in the garden

Flowers and there are many In gardens everywhere But a genuine quality To actually be aware Marigolds reduce nematodes Often in the soil And poppies suppress weed growth Saving us the toil Wallflowers good with orchard plants Lupins aid the … Continue reading

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Vegetable companions

The arrogance of ignorant man Gardeners of sort Who just deem to imagine How growing things needs thought Groups of various edibles Some operating well With companion planting Not something people sell Asparagus loves Parsley And basil seems to be … Continue reading

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Awelfa’s garden

It comes on all levels Alpine inclines Fruit trees and ferns So many signs Of deep thoughts And caring Selections we see Wild edibles bordering Attract the Bee No immaculate borders Nor flowers in straight rows All sorts of orders … Continue reading

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