Category Archives: A country tale

A fox study

Is he reading the book In his little brick nook Or gazing at pictures That remind him of Rook From The corvidae tribe Who help him imbibe The scent of the Deer Who feed around here

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Whose chicken?

Chicken little Chicken great Too fat to fly We just berate The feathers fantasy anyway A parsons nose Yes come what may Thrown about A pecking breed Kept in sheds Oh yes indeed Crowing loudly possibly It’s not how chickens … Continue reading

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The Blackbird

We are rarer by far us Blackbirds yes males ebony tuxedo’s but something now fails us masculine  birdees Apparently mosquito’s in water Butts and small ponds can be sharing a toxin a killer in fact lots more dead blackbirds it’s … Continue reading

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Farm cruelty

Farming the harming of victims we know Animals heart broken painfully show Torture and agony tied up with wire Tags on their ears on their tails They perspire from firing the udders Of unwanted hair more females suffer We should … Continue reading

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My favourite Fox

Wonderfully wily Handsome he be Red the true fox he is honestly A true forest spirit A magical soul Who should be respected For each famous role A parent so special Just let him be As for the hunters Such … Continue reading

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What of the muse

I hadn’t heard of the programme But I the beloved Muse Rhyming it’s the timing Words now how to choose Just 140 letters Minds eyes work continuously Doing the work of tweets Dear friend And doing it honestly and beautifully

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Fox hunting evil

For their so called sport Participants suffer Torturing wild life And their hounds too Life’s tougher All suffer The vehement violence Law breaking Heart stopping All true

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Winter and the wild badgers

Imagine being a badger a bruin or  a  Brock Historic  names  for these wild souls these days it’s a shock to be going about your business in setts in forests where badgers like to make their homes and family life … Continue reading

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Cub hunting 🦊

Cub hunting is criminality Baby killing where Hunts go out training their hounds Bringing profound despair To animal lovers and poets To the saboteurs Ban this violence once and for all 🦊

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Deers come to my window in the garden

Sadly they don’t come2 close 2my place But if they did& wanted something I Would try 2find out how that I could help them And help them after all under the sky We all r beings created by a The … Continue reading

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Foxes at play. Today

Let’s play in their cemetery Where long ago The humans went hunting Now they lie down below In the sod now just bones In their caskets no doubt Whilst we play up here 🦊🦊🦊🦊

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MistleToe and its special bird friends

Turdus Viscivorus A turd on a stick Mistletoe Viscus Album The berry some pick The Mistletoe Thrush Blackbirds and Field Fare Get valuable nutrients They are aware The Druids were familiar With the plant And they did Use it for … Continue reading

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Addiction

Loving a lady With so much intent Sharing her spirit Knowing, how well meant She is and will always be Loving her soul Flying together In what is a role Searching forever. 🍄🍁🦉🐞🐝🐇 The besom the day Believing and achieving … Continue reading

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My chicken mates

Getting to appreciate 🐓🐓 As a child we had 12 souls to feed Rhode Island Reds Sparky &caring They often pecked me Their beaks often tearing My little legs but I loved them so much My parents would eat them … Continue reading

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Great Crested Newts

Triturus Cristatus Or the Great Crested Newt Amazingly rare In it’s black and gold suit A most rare amphibian Protected by A wild life license And is often why Delays tend to happen in planning For they Cannot be moved … Continue reading

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Animals show their love

The pure love of animals ❤️ youtube.com/shorts/5RfVZb7… via @YouTube Eating them no thank you Wearing them again No thank you Imagining their pain They have love to give us If we reciprocate Watch them here rewarding Us because it’s really … Continue reading

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Shooting and killing birds

It’s no pastime or sport It’s all done without thought It’s a man thing this killing It’s apparently The thing to do A shot gun or two Seeing birds swirling down Is good on the eye Their death and destruction … Continue reading

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Seasonal workers

The cycle of life Not death Dear friend Leave the leaves be The creatures ascend And pull into the earth the Fermenting food Which makes it more friable And then let it exude Organic angelic composting Green Leave it to … Continue reading

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Miliband eyewash

Hares Deers and Foxes Mean nothing alas Solar and windmills A sterile morass Kill off the countryside Replace it at will With what causes blackouts And each energy bill Going Through the roof

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Poor Horse

Tortured torn and broken It’s body racked with scars Wounded by the heavy cart It was pulling Seeing stars Feeling grief and sorry For the enslavement every day Obviously sore and suffering For very little pay Life had become a … Continue reading

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“Magic”

A Kaleidoscopic Bunny As pretty as can be From the many coloured forest Where I would love to be A fortunate agenda White rabbits everywhere Just one Queen of multi colour Who does positively share Her magical sensitivity And wondrous … Continue reading

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Foxes and badgers

Foxes and Badgers Matter to me The so called hunts And Btb Two beautiful animals Wandering free Hunted and murdered both mercilessly Cowardly abductors Chasing with hounds Torturing horses Doing the rounds Trail hunting liars And badgers who now Are … Continue reading

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Our innocence

No chicken coop massacre never by me 4innocence grabs u A fact all can see I live in the wild Where such innocence be In the earth I regain A meekness so mild The hunters their evil Created that child … Continue reading

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Udder supping

She never knew her daddy Her mummy let her go The folk who own my mother Told me this& so They wouldn’t let me drink her milk The slaughterhouse 4me My mother raped And already lame The vegan tribes now … Continue reading

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Hunting illegally

Hunting in gardens others of course Hounds tearing about A big show of force Clip pity clops all over the place The hunters are trail hunting What a disgrace Arrogant mobsters That’s what they are They ride down the lanes … Continue reading

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Down on all fours

Got down on all fours Stretch up to her tap It’s hairy It’s airy I let my tongue wrap Around and I suck And milk percolates Lumpy and smooth At alarming rates

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Scum of the earth

Scum of the earth Not really worth Even a tiny bit of planet earth Hunters they say After their prey Any old day A killing way Scum of the earth Without any worth

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Snowdonia

A marvellous National Park Breathtaking views we see Lakes and mountains Forests a huge vivacity Valleys, Crystal waterfalls Wondrous sights to see Wildness is apparent Wherever you be Feral goats and mountain sheep Are dotted here and there Able to … Continue reading

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A wild vixen

She was in the wildflower meadow Sparkling eyes had she Seeing her was wonderful She stood there so quietly A consequence of spirit A capability In amongst the yellow flowers Her source of energy Well-balanced 2the picture Regularity of form

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Bala

North wales boasts the town of Bala An amazing lake we see Surrounded by steep mountains Feeding the river Dee A glacial lake so beautiful Apparently we hear A monster lives deep in its depths Called Teggie and it’s clear … Continue reading

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