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.

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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Hong Kong fur trade

Hong Kong Chinese sell and wear Animals skins it’s so hard to bear The pain and suffering So human can try And wear the dead fur speaking a lie Forgetting the death and the agony they Caused wearing fur at … Continue reading

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Captivity

A puddle of poop From what is a group Of wildness delivered A prisoner troop Lost in a world Of humanity Who has little idea Of what orca’s see Of how they exist In a vast ocean where Life is … Continue reading

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Mother bird

A little bird squeaks But her mother can tell She hears the volume Like a tiny bell A tender flute expressive strings Claudia’s magic Wonderfully brings A wild inflexion A magical mood Related and gentle How we allude To the … Continue reading

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Simon and Ann

Simon and Anne Just what a fan I am of you Druidic friends Staffordshire best Upright and honourable A consideration that’s sends It’s crucial intent To your being All seeing a year it became The two of you Now obligated … Continue reading

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A new whaling ship launched by Japan

Japan continues with its rampage A brand new whaler ship sets sail The vicious &degrading nature Murdering our friends the whale Callous pitiless blood thirsty people Savage really &spiteful ways Murdering the great an mighty Such criminality they raise @JapanGov … Continue reading

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The skies above the TOR

An intense glowing of pink beyond one’s sense how does the sky attract dancing light such recognition the TOR ‘s green panoramic fact bystanders see and dream and wonder how else can we all react

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St Michael’s Tower

Sedately sits atop the TOR Glaring at the levels where Many a monk had trod this path Long ago and thus could share The light well brighter spruced with wisdom Felt the deep pangs in each thigh Stopping for some … Continue reading

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The willow spoon

It came from hawthorn hart A lovely meadow far away Bounded by a ancient stream That thrusts it’s grateful way Around the pretty pasture Of grass and clovers and Various trees scattered various leaves Where Several oaks still stand Hawthorn … Continue reading

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Rodeo

The Rodeo Well I don’t know The criminality Cowboy yobbo’s Senseless arses Inviting us to see The evil that is talentless That’s what some people feel They are the cruelest sods on earth Their anger very real Exhaustion threats and … Continue reading

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Easter Sunday

Easter Sunday Hear the guards Marching down to where St James Palace From Wellington Barracks In Winter Cloaks The air cold Their faces ruddy Spring is on its way But Winters breath You can feel it On this Easter Day … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

Glastonbury’s sweep of consciousness Displayed for eyes to see The TOR a bank of greenery St Michael’s Tower it be A pinnacle still standing An edifice of fate Once a monastery of method That surely did create This footprint of … Continue reading

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Ejiao and the Donkeys

Africa has banned the use Of ejiao Traditional Chinese medicines Answer to Weird and wonderful treatments From donkey skins It’s what the ancient Chinese thought to do To Donkeys caring loyal creations Animals that truly are the best Docile helpful … Continue reading

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Sitting here alone

I’ve been sitting here alone All day Writing poetry to say So much for the clear blue sky A beating heart And a reason why She hasn’t called me I don’t know I’m not in her thoughts She don’t want … Continue reading

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Meat Analogues

Lab grown meats They are out there The dead flesh people say No kill from the laboratory Biopsies from today Feeding nutrients to amino acids Glucose and then wait Mary Shelley a fore runner Did she anticipate Frankenstein the monster … Continue reading

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Fair traded organic Bananas

Vegans of the world unite Listen here nothing feels right Bananas you are buying could possibly Be sprayed with a substance They call ChitoSan made up of ground crabs It seems So it’s not vegan that’s all Shellac found on … Continue reading

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Lemons

Supermarkets are selling Lemons as we know Some are now described as Unwaxed Is it just for show Why wax the lemons anyway It prolongs shelf life and Costs a little more I think So now you understand The best … Continue reading

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Is a vegan cheese made made by the Meat Trade vegan

As a vegan of long standing Who once won the Queens Award For Industry for my beliefs Which was a just reward I never believed in the Meat Trade I never stocked their goods Dabbling in both these spheres We … Continue reading

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Alternatives to meat

Dead flesh free products Now the so called meat trade Pokes its toes Into the alternatives That the more discerning chose The cruelty personified The torture every day The slaughtering of animals Making babies pay Animal Rights and Factory Farming … Continue reading

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Plant based

There’s a lot of evidence out there The move away from meat From cruelty from murder In what so many eat There is substantive evidence Of ugly practice built Around the profiteering And what is truly guilt Rape and true … Continue reading

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Rodeo

A cowardly act and imposition Known as Rodeo Where comboys so called torture Babies as we know Roping little cattle Breaking legs and hearts Causing massive injuries Many off the charts As they escape the evils Ropes the great lassoes … Continue reading

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Feeding wild ones

Feeding wild animals Is feeding the soul Caring and sharing Each innocent role In life as some see it Creates sanctity Such a splendid achievement Purest probity.

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Keep rolling rolling rolling

This horrible evil substance It’s intentions sadly spoil Mimicking the glycine Glyphosate on soil On plants to kill and muddle them And dry the animal feed It causes a discrepancy And A kind of heavy bleed

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The bull hook brigade

Elephants are up against it Loyal they are they resonate Giants of the wilder countries With the power to confiscate Human life a massive rumble Lean against them stamp a foot But they take the bull hook sometimes And feel … Continue reading

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George the man

Join the Workers Party Respect is what they say I have such admiration For that man Galloway An orator of reverence Considerate and true With considerable bounden duty Of what is real virtue

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Death by a thousand uncaring profit making steps

Do you know what it’s like to be captured As an Orca some say Killer Whale We are the warriors out in the oceans Even white sharks they do fail To come on strong dealing with us lot Orca’s are … Continue reading

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The sheep farmer

Arse oles they are so for certain Animals they get short shrift Lambs and their tails Just hear their wails Snipped off do you get my drift Farmers they bash their own fingers Damage a knee here and there They … Continue reading

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