Category Archives: A burial

Murder most fowl if you get my drift

Posted on December 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

In your estimation maybe In mine it’s a different story Every soul that walks the earth Does so in a wondrous glory Murder is to end a life Made up of heart and soul and mind A thinking inspirational creature … Continue reading →

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Sperm

Posted on November 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It’s been denied But the pesticide Counts in every way Lifeless sperm Has killed the worm With childlessness All pay

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The carnivore solution

Posted on November 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

We say this surely failing These angels sadly sailing Going to be slaughtered If the ships sinks yea we know Live exports prisoners tragically Nothing about this magically Purely born for consumption A creative resumption Join the revolution The carnivore … Continue reading →

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A lamentable outcome

Posted on October 29, 2024 by Rex Tyler

We are a family As wild as can be We live in the forest It’s our sanctuary Experienced parents With yes cubs in tow Sat in our earth A few feet below Autumn chills present Trees losing leaves A cold … Continue reading →

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Elephants

Posted on October 28, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Being a wild being Out in the wilds of Africa Subject to climatic altercations One can find a Matriarch struck down and killed The broken heart of a beautiful mind Her bones lie bleached by sun and rain The feeling … Continue reading →

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Salisbury Plain

Posted on October 13, 2024 by Rex Tyler

An elevated chalk platform Further than my eyes Can see in fact How they react Feeling the old ticker Inside my chest today History is everywhere A generational way Go back to neolithic times When man did Labour long Beneath … Continue reading →

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The need to kill

Posted on October 13, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Frightened to death An un wildly death Wrapped in a cloth And buried poor soul Found breathing still Hunters who fill Their sickly obsession With the need to kill A fox it is true What these vile hunters do

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