Category Archives: A country tale

Foxes are still being hunted as govt and authorities know this

So much unawareness In the countryside People know it’s happening They have no place to hide Hoteliers and pub landlords Are supporting hunts we know And the govt are hopeless Letting hunting grow and grow

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Donkeys

Donald key The shortened form Donkey A real friend Caring loving and hard working And each can defend Any friend in trouble Bold as brass they be Often feel mistreated But are lovely actually

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Don’t blame old Brock

Killing badgers is arrogance It’s ignorance it’s a violent mind Wildness is wonderful Badgers indeed Should never be blamed For what is our greed Dairy so many are unnatural places It’s not the wild badgers It’s farming disgraces Btb happens … Continue reading

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Born on a farm

Born on a farm Of course into harm Nothing gentile Is what you feel A piglet arrives a mother survives Poor little soul Under control Born in a prison A piglet now risen

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A family of geese with their beautiful goslings

Mum and dad and the goslings Living where they were placed Living on what is available Our countryside is graced With elegance and beauty And wild birds who will be Living as they have, all their lives And throughout history.

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A swan song

A ballerina of feathers This white demure young soul Swims in gently rhapsodies She knows that it’s her role To share the peaceful watersides To listen and to feel The wildness in her spirit And know it all is real.

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Song birds and the wildness shared

To those of us visiting woods and wild places Hearing the songbirds their lilting refrain Wildness is wonderful shared song is beautiful Not leaving litter about and again Respecting the wilderness and all of the areas That’s when as souls … Continue reading

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Mystic blue bells

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Cherry tree farm

Doesn’t it sound romantic Cherries bursting with fruit Cranswick the owners 500 complaints Truly in dispute 7000 pigs having nose bleeds Aching heads as well a fog of vile ammonia drifts through the air An unhealthy  sell   squeals and … Continue reading

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Dancing in the forest

Tip toe through the high trees A magical embrace Behold the fae  are watching Appreciating grace And favour,  and the music of the Wondrous  leaves above Collectively the tall trees Inspire all hearts with love

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Ashridge

Ashridge at night Speeding in force sixty and seventy As a matter of course nocturnal wild souls are about at that time no wonder the road kill Is high a thrill dodging the bodies seemingly they are speeding like crazy … Continue reading

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Little lambs in Ivy

Tying up a little lamb Who hasn’t been walking long The impudence of farm hands Of course such acts are wrong Despite sheep being infants They have thoughts and have cares They love their mothers warmish breath And alone recite … Continue reading

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First signs of bluebells

An auric veil of the real Misty blue sweet bells of Ashridge peal out their sweet song seemingly in shade in the woods just before The  sign Ashridge House which most might ignore   the suns looking white Not  much … Continue reading

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We are not things

They r so much more than things2me They r beautiful spirits actually Hearts&minds&souls intact They dream they love that is a fact So rare they share the common good Appreciate us as they should Animals r all our friends Just … Continue reading

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Woodpecker cottage somewhere far away

Talk about headaches This resilient bird Batters away And what has occurred Is a home made of wood In a great living tree The wood peckers house Just a great place to be

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It takes a tiny Robin to tell us the mistakes we are making with the environment

Does it take a mere Robin to tell us today That the total shit in the course of the spray Is killing all life nothing left to eat All the bugs and the slugs and like mugs Now they cheat … Continue reading

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A lioness likes a male that’s a lot bigger than her for obvious reasons

Lion ladies are not silly Big boys do them well They can get rid of any hangers on Send that lot to hell Having a protector And a feline friend Gives a lady confidence Really in the end

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Kettlewell in the Yorkshire dales

You can feel the sun and the lasting shadows The wonderful dry stone walls It feels like a wondrous landscape To aching hearts it calls Townies and city dwellers Come come visit us here It’s perfectly painted by Nature itself … Continue reading

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Limerick and the magical Hares

Limerick hosts wild Hares in captivity the idea is to train up dogs so they can chase these magical beings coursing as it’s known a sport of frightful cruelty that truly has been shown to be just nasty goings on … Continue reading

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Piglet lethargy

Eyes searching for life now anywhere Every friend he ever had Was taken and slaughtered and eaten already Of course his life was sad A maddening disaster It all crept up on him Mindless contemplation His future on a whim

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To snare a young bear only a creep would do such a thing

They are somehow proud of themselves And they be What they do to the beautiful wildlife Born free Invade their places disgracefully snare The wildness the life force from a young bear Hung in a tree in a forceful attire … Continue reading

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Deer Hunters

Who r these people some call friends Who in their own time hunt&kill On horseback chase the wild Deers far Oft with dogs who frighten& scar Over moors& through thistles they Run their 💚💛out in dismay If caught rshot &sometimes … Continue reading

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Finishing off the victim with a night night stick

A Night night stick to propel the beast Into kingdom come One that he with denial trapped And left him numb Beaten into submission By the struggle to get free Every move is painful Why does it have to be … Continue reading

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The River Derwent

A silhouetted tree of soul Beside the river let’s us stroll A whole extravaganza where A certain artist’s canvas rare Moves the spirit helps us share So much beauty such a scene The River Derwent

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Little lambs eat Ivy if they ever get the chance

The lamb of god What god is that Who takes a charming baby to The slaughterhouse And hears it’s screams When it’s throat is cut And cut right through It’s bloodshot eyes It’s pained expression O my goddess such depression … Continue reading

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Easter Sunday Morning

6.40 Sunday Morning Ashridge  and the birds pigeons on the roadway and ducks too lost for words   clearly after night time Pigeons know that they will pick up a good breakfast At  the start of every day   windless … Continue reading

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The poor Koalas

The  bush fires  raging hot descend on eucalyptus where koala and their families live and eat how much they share flames lick every which way many of them die burned to a crisp some of them if only they could … Continue reading

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Sometimes

Sometimes its good to be alone not even have a telephone perhaps a TV maybe not A supply of tears what have we got silence sitting all alone kind of like a bird thats flown the nest got broken in … Continue reading

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Farting cows the regime change

Planetary boundaries thats the new kid On the great block of life which is how we can rid Our lives of the poison of the farting cows Of keeping and eating them For our ultimate powers Plant based us the … Continue reading

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Shooters the rich and the ugly

A blast from the shotgun and lead is explosive a pheasant is torn into shreds   and  appears broken and dying falls into a stream dies there, the toxic lead isn’t a dream its the vilest of nightmares its evil … Continue reading

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