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.

Yorkshire serenity your calling

Oceans of buttercups Brimstone and sulphur A warm panorama A floral embrace It’s what histories made of The silence of Nature Come fly pollinators With ultimate grace

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Join me in the Yorkshire Dales

All alone an ancient Barn In a peaceful setting Really a subject for a yarn Magical I am betting Wildflowers at our beck and call Serenity and soul Breathing taking in the beauty Enjoying that stroll

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Experimentation on animals to serve the perfume industry

The stench of torture Imagine that Time and time again Profits for them related Causing the angelic pain Over and over every time Into the pit of death They climb The stench really it’s everywhere

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An uglier trophy we will seldom see

Scum of the earth Devoid of worth Took out a sow Ask ourselves how This brutish violence And Ill repute Should continue to walk These woods and loot The countryside Causing great pain To our wild friends

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Bang up close

The woods were ours Born and raised Ambling, not really phased And then the stench Of human trash A bow and arrow And no time to dash Hunting, murdering, violent man I was never to be a fan Of their … Continue reading

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For all our beloved Foxes

Wild foxes are the countries children Families of the earth Nocturnal angels in many ways In gold alone are worth A fortune to the wooden aisles Oft hunted as we know Trapped in snares and broken By the lowest form … Continue reading

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So it’s fine to buy a bag made out of a dead tortured crocodile

People buying crocodile bags Where The torture is immense Of course we know they are reptiles so how does it make sense It might be a scary critter But in fact the scariest sod Is the person who wants crocodile … Continue reading

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A river in Yorkshire shared

It’s never changed Since kingdom come How many years before Some Eyes enjoyed now all we see The hills the sky the history Laid out before us A river rolls Satisfying all our souls

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A lane in Yorkshire

A tranquil cobbled lane Below a lovely Yorkshire sky Serenity from years before I view it with a sigh In so many ways Maintaining history like this Is beautiful to contemplate Thanks to Maureeen we shan’t miss A place where … Continue reading

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Access storage

Self storage week it’s coming As a customer I knowThe boys and girls at Hemel Hempstead Are part of the flow Always exceptionally helpful They work with us and we Really don’t get stressed at all Down to the efficiency … Continue reading

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Thank you Sara

We all have life In its purity Building knowledge too The internet is full of it With common-sense we accrue Vast amounts of philosophy Discount arrogance And we Discount ignorance.

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Witch Hazels

Witch Hazels bloom in Winter Their illustrious spidery flowers Charged with potent perfume To awake the sleeping powers Of certain moths and others Partners in Natures claim To breed life into all these trees And create a lasting flame Of … Continue reading

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Having rescued a wild soul

Richard Bowler champions the foxes The one that he has rescued clearly does Hours of looking after Charlie Acting as his carer Working along with Nature There’s a buzz Surely it’s reciprocal behaviour Respect for wildness and to loving care

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Glastonbury

Clearly the 2 pigeons were bang on time Taking their advantage to steadily climb Up over glastonbury up to the tower Above the mist in a magical shower Of elements softening knowing Michelle Would get them in focus Knowing how … Continue reading

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Bovine and other females take all the hits

Note she’s a female And once again Disrespect a curdled chain Of rape and cruelty and kidnap too Broken in and left to view Each others painful exit they Become disabled anyway Limping dragging it’s what we see Before our … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, Alpaca’s, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Dairy farmers criminals, Disrespect of female animals, Duty of care was never there, Farming, Gestation crates, Glyphosate, goats, Raccoons, Rape | Leave a comment

Traps and snares

They call for desperation With each call to get away Limbs are held in a bite like grip Frustration so they say Drives each falsely captured soul Into the realms where pain Takes them many bleeding For no apparent gain.

Posted in Badgers, Bears, Beavers, Boredom, Disablement, Duty of care was never there, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Munkjacs, Rabbits, Red and fallow deers trophies, The skin trade, traps and snares | Leave a comment

Out in the woods

Trees and leaves And wondrous shade The thrill they spill In every glade Bird song gently lets us hear Melodic and romantic cheer The under story Quietly flowing A fungal pathway quietly growing

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Spelta 5000 year old wheat

For 5000 years They have grown it It’s lifecycle half a year It won’t regrow after harvesting And it’s not particularly dear Farro also Emmer Is the a Italian name Helps blood circulation Lowers cholesterol Yes that’s it’s claim to … Continue reading

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Pilot whale families love and care for their offspringFaroe Islanders have no bloody idea about such care

A pilot whales family tree Attacked by a faroe islanders blade Stabbed to death in front of each other Thinking caring mammals who Know what love means unlike some Who fill the sea with blood and guts For that is … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Dolphin drive W banging boats, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Pilot whales, Whale processers, Whales and Sea Shepherd | Leave a comment

Palm oil monsters

4goodness sake wake up &c The writing on the wall The rainforests are being replaced By palm oil hell, my call Is they call it by all sorts of names Running scared you see The climate &just all of us … Continue reading

Posted in Abandonment, activism, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Food Processing, Indigenous People, Malaysia and its People, palm oil, Topical News Stories II | Leave a comment

Experiments on monkeys

Claudia Kraust that’s a little baby Hiding all alone Man calls himself kind actually Reality has shown The experimenters The corporate brigade Testing their crap on babies Upon their soul is laid Evil after evil Testing is their thing Torture … Continue reading

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It all began with Phajaan

Wild elephants are giants A mentality that stores Massive interdependence Humanity and it’s Flaws Are many for the circus Creates torture and divide It’s wrong on all counts To break them in And witness their ongoing slide Into darkness

Posted in Abandonment, Africa, Captivity, circus, Criminality, Duty of care was never there, Elephants, India, India and the visionary, phaajaan | Leave a comment

Hens give their lives and the egg industry top brass care little for true life forms

And murdered for what The egg industry Never had the where for all To genuinely operate A system that might over haul The negligence of killing Of infanticide each hour It’s down to their enslavement And In their blood egg … Continue reading

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Yorkshire and what it means to Maureen

Wild watchers digitalis Bee’s come for their caress Water presents its music Nature does possess Such marvellous intention Beauty and the beast Wild flowers a kind of audience On which our wild eyes feast

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Recycling glass to add beauty

Nail polish bottles The event at the end Of demolishing glassware So much time we spend On achieving an outcome For those who would see Their finger nails shining Like the moon on the sea I suppose it’s all worth … Continue reading

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The fattest expect so much of another

Buckling under a man obese Built on grass and hay Expected to carry this carnivore And be made to pay For this diabolical treatment As he tries to contain his fat A truly heartless thoughtless goon Who knows not where … Continue reading

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Why do the over indulged expect to be carried around

The fattest arse imaginable Legs thicker than the horse He cannot walk his bloody talk As he now tries to force An equine to become his charge To carry his dead weight A heartless soulless infidel The kind of god … Continue reading

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A child is born

Camouflage and an I pad A dead lion at his side A living breathing female Seconds before a purposeful slide Into a vile bereavement Parents who disregard The consciousness of humanity Conjured desperately by this bard

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Glastonbury

Glastonbury soaks up the mist all around Through the great arch of St Michael’s A swirl off the ground A sky of so many colours A raucous harmony The levels housing many Knowing why and who they be

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Torture most vile perpetrators on trial

Who truly imagines a rabbit should be Tortured and broken we can all see It’s tragic endeavour it’s writhing in pain Murdered by man without plan And again Limping and dragging is hurting limbs On the basis of corporate officers … Continue reading

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