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.

The weather vane

A weather vane no wind to speak of Clawing clutching greenery Purple lilac stretching skywards Unmistakable wizardry The purple dragon The skull and crossbones A black body in the shine Really it’s a revelation Of observational design. Whilst waiting for … Continue reading

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Frank Thomas

The end of June 1904 In a house in Horsham My old dad Was born Into the Tyler Family 8 brothers And two sisters Mum and dad a new Dawn Newalls pond was down the road And it wasn’t long … Continue reading

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Martin Taylor

He looks at you From out of his great flowing pools of blue The most profound of looks, this man, is through and through Sensitively uses breath And zest for life, for he Does stuff with his clarinet That seldom … Continue reading

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Iguana

Looking out the window Dreaming one can say The iguana and the pagan Both have much to say About the world they are living in Strangers possibly But great friends you can feel the love Absolutely genuinely

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Thomas Tyler

Born in Lower Beeding In West Sussex The Tyler’s a big family Even at the time 10 sons and 3 Daughters Lived their early lives Newells pond Just up the road Carp there Perch and Bream The woods around the … Continue reading

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Sage

Sage cafe It’s a little place In Crawley In the High Street In many ways it’s magical Convivial and gentle A cavalcade of colours Peaceful and harmonious Catering for vegans The plant based souls Who care And sage is like … Continue reading

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Trapped a poem for my birthday

How many turtles get caught up In netting Single use plastic bags So many souls Who swim in the ocean Accept our devotion The notice of our rubbish tossed anywhere Some can’t be bothered Out of the window Nobody’s looking … Continue reading

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Serenity at the TOR

Serenity an ominous message Startlingly we May feel the force of wayward winds A fair light though now be Conjuring up some magic Over the great Tor St Michael’s Tower it’s expectation Feeling a tad, unsure

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Aid for the starving masses

What did they do They delivered aid To the starving children who Many are forced to just eat grass And a tin of beans A few are eating nothing Some dirty flour from off the ground Israel fills its face … Continue reading

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Butchers

holding his feet and watching a flood Of life leaving him each drop of blood Farmers and slaughter men do sicken me And meat eating humans I just don’t agree Would eat what they eat if they saw How the … Continue reading

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Croatia and horses

Straparijada A name for this What monster thought To give what I see No higher than naught Beautiful horses As loyal as can be Barbarically treated By the unmanly Craven hearted fools Insensitively Combat the hard work Prejudiciously Horses give … Continue reading

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Trophy hunters

Teeth and blonde hair What do I see A trophy that burns in her heart For the free Handsomest mountain lion Dead to the world Killed with her arrows So violently hurled. A beautiful wildness Snows brilliance and light Two … Continue reading

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Aboriginies

John Pilger a stout heart He had to be Working for the Indigenous Community A film about Australia now Prejudiced tragically The pitiless flower That has blossomed for some 50 thou years Guardians really Boomerangs and spears Looked down upon … Continue reading

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Techniques in farming

Human gods detract that do not create unless they Can see a currency curtain And profits, earnestly they work against our mother Uncaringly in fact The torture the receiver And that sadly they react Only to remember their ignorance is … Continue reading

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Blood money pays

Ethical alternatives for fur How can that be The skin is the largest organ It protects, literally Miraculous and beautiful In every single way Some humans believe they have the right To wear others And They Murder for the privilege … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Alpaca’s, Animal Rights, Bears, Beavers, cats, Coyotes, Crocodiles and serious reptilia, Dingoes, Dogs, Donkeys and working animals, Elephants, Fox Hunting, foxes, furs and the fur industry, goats, HARES And red grouse, Horses, Kangaroos, Lambs and Sheep, Minks, MOLES, Ocelots, Otorongo, Otters, Red and fallow deers trophies, Red squirrels, reindeers, Reptiles and Herpetology, Seals, SHARKS, Snakes and reptiles, Sows and Boars, TCM, The dkin trade, The skin trade, Tigers, traps and snares, Whale processers, Wild Deers, Wool | Leave a comment

We the Indigenous

We all are Indigenous apparently Where we were born and then grew Up through the culture our parentage stance Our schooling yes all this is true The Indigenous people were guardians Close to the earth was their ploy Animals were … Continue reading

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Ethical chocolate

Ethical and sustainable Listen people do A lot of chocolate out there Where what you think is true Is not, some corporations Don’t pay the proper price In Africa for example Child slavery is rife

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Glastonbury a magickal glow is seen everywhere

Memories of St Michael’s Tower Attract the dawning sun Casting a wondrous shadow As to how the TOR has spun Spring’s glorious leafy energies Gleefully proclaiming A really joyous welcome Which the photograph is framing

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Slaughterhouses

Death camps Set up areas To murder living souls To fulfil the dead flesh trade The dead skin trade The spill Of degenerate activity Infanticide it’s there Murdering the females And the veterans Who share The oxygen out in the … Continue reading

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Those sheep arriving in Israel

91 days since 15,000 sheep & cattle began a cruel, unprecedented journey on Iive export ship Bahijah, the survivors finally arrive in Israel tomorrow. With a cruel slaughter ahead, these survivors are not the lucky ones. #BanLiveExport @MurrayWatt STOP THIS! … Continue reading

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Ormonde

Ormonde the trooper Horse guards you bet A boisterous laddie Who clearly is set On chewing the tourists He goes to great pains On leaving a bite marks When they grab his reins Excited by puffer coats And women too … Continue reading

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The Tor

The old sky looks angry There’s fire one can feel It’s giving true meaning To April’s appeal defining what’s meaningful Each cooling shower The TOR soonest sodden Wetter by the hour

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Aid workers

What chance do these Volunteers have Trying to deliver aid With Israel presiding Who is going to save The workers and the injured And the dead and dying there Send more of those 2000 ton bombs Send lasting despair Hospitals … Continue reading

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Dying of starvation

Imagine it In Gaza Children dying there Not of bombs and rockets But hunger Do we care So many do not care a damn These poor children they Have to grapple in the sand for bags of flour There is … Continue reading

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The Al Shifa

The Al Shifa hospital what did they do They went in and thrashed it Such wrathfulness true To their spirit and piqued attitude They meant to destroy It was like a battleground Resentment and malice A rampaging mob Embittered and … Continue reading

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The pigs lament

They fight because they dream In flight so it would seem In spite they do redeem Members of the team Made to undergo Captivity you know What else can they do But fly , it’s nothing new Being in love … Continue reading

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Neolithic farmer

Blick the Neolithic farmer Came about just years ago On Salisbury plain walked in the rain Singing madrigals as some know Dropping coins and burying pieces In and around the place where he Grew his turnips and tomatoes Near the … Continue reading

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Tulips in the rain

Exquisite blooms Exciting colours Standing all day in the rain No sun to smile at Getting wetter A revelation of the sane Briliant hues A disposition Damply obvious On a mission Tulips an endearing gaze Soaking wet a dismal phase … Continue reading

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To Scott Ritter

Scott Ritter it’s not musing of our choosing The arrogance abounds The cancerous intimidation The common man and women No matter what their grounds For in the wide equation Tragically we see Lives are stolen every hour Of every day … Continue reading

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Five pregnancies

Imagine the grief That’s beyond belief Five children stolen And murdered, she knew As a mother each kidnapped soul Tore at her heartstrings Left her abandoned Losing all control

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