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.

Watendlath

Posted on August 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Just look here in a soft repose and lets  create a solution  for the solace and that criss  cross gate a dry stone implementation a constancy  of soul covered with  such greenery it be the mothers role to beautify and … Continue reading →

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Can you hear their hearts failing

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Those piglets were thrown in the hole  and they cried their little hearts beating life for them denied swags porkers life forms the earth on their backs we watch are they destined for hell,   they relax alone in their … Continue reading →

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8.30pm Dolgellau

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

There’s a warmth in the clouds almost a smile Dolgellau’s at peace It seems for a while a stillness of plant life the mountains they doze light and composure even a rose At the head of my gate as pink … Continue reading →

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Buried alive

Posted on August 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

they cannot survive When buried alive Imagine their thoughts As the farmer escorts These beautiful beasts Into hell and the soil Shovel after shovel Hearts bursting they toil To get out of this pit Frightened as hell They were alive … Continue reading →

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LLYN CYNWCH

Posted on August 10, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Where the brown trout and the sea trout come to feed along the way. where mountains gaze and touch the sky every single day the solitude and  tranquillity Nature at its best the tall trees in the local woods their … Continue reading →

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Ten minutes from Dolgellau

Posted on August 10, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Massive Pines straight to the sky sharing the light as we drive by   rocks and white water splash and teem ancient root stocks scuff and cream   over the bridge where. The brown trout seemingly panning goes   on … Continue reading →

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Egged on by monsters

Posted on August 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Imagine the feeling Waking up from a sleep Tossed into heaps The egg industry reap Such squalid intention Such heartless desire Little lives lost In what is a quagmire

Posted in Abandonment, Animal sacrifice, chickens.ducks., Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Eggs | Leave a comment

Monday 4/8. Storm Floris

Posted on August 4, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A wet and windy start to Monday a dankness in the air the countryside is wringing wet puddles everywhere   drizzling droplets raininess the ducks I am sure impressed as light is coming into play its an enormous test   … Continue reading →

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The Faroes salmon

Posted on August 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They talk up the word Ethics on farms Hundreds of salmon Let’s sing them psalms For the dead and the dying The crippled the rank Half eaten lice ridden Drawing a blank Don’t buy their salmon Give it a miss … Continue reading →

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Tiny babies and live exports

Posted on August 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

BRITTANY  ferries exporting . Babies imagine the adversity dairies flog off infants Live shipments the violent infamy.   adverse terrible  circumstances pining for their mothers who struggle in their misery calamitous it’s true   hapless wretched suffering stricken and accursed … Continue reading →

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The clarity of August

Posted on August 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

So well defined the clarity of mountains on the clearest day August and Dolgellau sun kissed rocks and shadows escarpments ridges who can say a blue sky So observable unmistakably   a wondrous field of vision highlighted glaringly   manifesting … Continue reading →

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Two apples

Posted on August 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s a bright and clear evening the bushes are sparkling sunlit and wonderful   i thought that I would go up to the terrace and pick me an apple one with a rosy bloom   juicy and sweet the suns … Continue reading →

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Cader Idris. And the sky above

Posted on August 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The lightest of blues a halo of glory caressing our mountain a wonderful story   long before seven what we could see was this beautiful shade clearly a key to a day of true colour in these regions our Eyes … Continue reading →

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Rhinocerus

Posted on August 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Their prehistoric calibre Proves to god most high That trophy hunting prowess On it we shan’t deny The few are losing kudos The many understand Murdering the gifted Will never be see as grand

Posted in Abandonment, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Retards of the first order, Rhino | Leave a comment

Night time approaching Dolgellau

Posted on July 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Sunlight swept into Dolgellau  tonight emblazoned with golden rays really a sight not just for sore eyes the sleepier ones a depiction of each frontage the sunlight stuns ones senses, to see such a picturesque view the fae and the … Continue reading →

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Total un fair salmon farming and pilot whale massacres

Posted on July 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Farming gods wild creaturesIs arrogance galore The Faroes think they have got it All they possess is gore Beautiful wild pilot whales Great Families come to see Their islands and are chopped up By VIKING mentality What chance super salmon … Continue reading →

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Death and Dying, Environmental Poems, Farming, Freedom and what's happening to it, OCEANS And water courses, slaughterhouses and operatives, Whale processers, Whales and Sea Shepherd | Leave a comment

Awelfa’s front garden

Posted on July 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Pretty pink roses sculptured and true unbelievable yellows What can I do no shade of yellow might ever have been   possible really out from the green a tall Gladioli a sword scimitar bold standing upright wind swept,  a star … Continue reading →

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We are the wild folk

Posted on July 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A wild fox is a genius Waiting to be Appreciated by us They born free Hunters we call ourselves Crude criminality Murdering families With familiarity

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Dolgellau

Posted on July 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Walking over the bridge into Dolgellau it just feels like entering a story book   somehow it reveals its history the ancient stones grey and black they be and ancientness is all around time waits for us you  see   … Continue reading →

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Triodos Kirsty

Posted on July 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

  My change of address gave me the chance to meet up with young Kirsty And my song and dance she talking me through how to just change my APP speaking to me like being in in a trap the … Continue reading →

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The chimney Pots (written from the window at Awelfa)

Posted on July 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The chimney pots became a house a home for birds from around these parts no smoke emitted a cowl, was fitted   dispersing the smoke who actually fitted? that old slate roof   from the very strong pots Facing the … Continue reading →

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Wallers

Posted on July 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Genius of muscle Energy of soul Creation of the obvious Taking on the role Convivial of consciousness What good wallers do Consumers of real character A picture postcard true.

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Glastonbury

Posted on July 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

History sits a top of the hill In the midst of it all a magical spill Of light offering brightness A shining in fact After the climb I just react To the beauty surrounding us Heart felt am I A … Continue reading →

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Bee’s

Posted on July 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Bee’s laden down With pollen galore hardly able to fly Making honey  so raw on the beautiful bushes Feel the black berries fire Which , the insects admire and an odd butterfly far far from the sky flits here and … Continue reading →

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Explore the TOR

Posted on July 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

When pigeons are playing Wildness responds with joy and affection All those true bonds Of friendship and caring High on the TOR The wondrous reflection No one dare ignore

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Moelwynion

Posted on July 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

This evening just look at the sky a gorgeous blue where great rocks lie the mountain stares back   making me feel wonderful just to see its cliff top gradients its darker side   Great conifers from side to side … Continue reading →

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Butterflies and Crocosmia

Posted on July 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Butterflies and Crocosmia Newts  are hiding in the pool and frogs too kind of croakingly sing their arias One and all sparrow children search for seeds wherever brambles ply plantain seed heads stand aloft Apparently thats why wildness  looks so … Continue reading →

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Moelwynion

Posted on July 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

From my bedroom Over Yonder Moelwynion stares at me a mountainous transfusion Its how it wants to be a dark mass staring avidly at the greenery below looking down at Dolgellau buildings dotted what  a show windows doors and roof … Continue reading →

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38 days imagine that

Posted on July 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Industrial chicken farms sicken me Shropshire  one day will realise it’s madness so much blood will spill lots of tiny chickens given space to be hatching at an excessive growth And the vilest purgatory   180,000 innocent birds will be … Continue reading →

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Agriculture, CAFO's and factory farms, Chickens, Corporate Giants, Farming, Humanity is a shithouse, Industrial management, Infanticide | Leave a comment

Henbane

Posted on July 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Henbane thrives on chalk and sand and likes the smell of the sea where Infinity plys its organic food on the chalky downs it can be viewed   its stems can grow to some three foot high pale green leaves … Continue reading →

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