Category Archives: Activism in art

The Hungry Gorilla

We live in the Congo It feels far away A mountain our vista The Silverbacks say A great depth of greenery The juiciest of leaves The tastiest roots Where spirit achieves Goodness and grace At a glorious pace Such is … Continue reading

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Making the elephant dance for the tourists

Neither the foxtrot or the waltz I can say Unmitigated torture most every day Elephants abused you can feel just how wrong A smile painted sadly that doesn’t belong Earning some money whilst seemingly sadness Tourists are ignorant Witness the … Continue reading

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Eagle eyes

Thankyou Rob Hill Being out on the town Looking for faux And what is going down The arses a selling real skins and real fur Calling it faux Seeing others refer To ethical standards To a bargain perhaps Selling the … Continue reading

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Crows and their path to truth

Quietly steadfast The Corvidae Great and thoughtful Day on day Amazing knowledge And friendship they Historic And creatively Display

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The two Ronnie

Both have passed on But though they have gone To that place in the sky In our hearts they won’t die Two genius who We’re able and true Without favour or crudity Wisdom over nudity

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Spleen

Alone, contemplation Sunset a realm The honey soaked sky And me at the helm Of a massive equation A startling scene A vista Dear sister Whoever we have been Silence was golden Deep in my spleen.

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Chickens

Don’t call us nuggets We are chickens Breaded and gloriously Living a feathery outcome Together we all try to be Egged on by silence and beauty Soulful like nothing before Chickens yes that is our make up We live in … Continue reading

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Pok

A prince in so many ways A Resident, he Of Glastonbury Town Where enchantment is free A musical troubadour A teller of tales Inspired by the fey Whose wisdom just sails Out from his soul From his heart to exclaim … Continue reading

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To my sweet friend

To my wonderful friend A message I send A Hard working songbird Whose sweet voice doth lend A true healing tonic To any tired ears Up on the stage When she appears In the lights Under a fabulous moon Her … Continue reading

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No thanks Japan

Good to pollute To frighten the wild Animals surely each innocent child Frightened by flashes Crescendo’s of fear Fireworks will never Be joyous my Dear

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Endoxaban

One a day Endoxaaban Keeper the ticker Even keel I dropped a few The other dayShe picked them up It’s what some do Stuck them on a bottle, She Really cared and accordingly That was something that was great She … Continue reading

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Foxgloves

From the world of wildness Comes a flower Known as the Foxglove It has the power To kill to revive The heart of hearts From the depths of folklore It imparts A poison that is so extreme A gift of … Continue reading

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My front garden

Little perhaps Clearly in the laps Of goddesses certain and free Beautiful blossoms wild as the wind Coupled with herbage that be Sustaining containing creating A purposeful valuable place Just full of vibrations of visionary spaces Where insects and others … Continue reading

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Shadow the cat dreaming

To dream perchance wander The heavenly realms Out of the cat flap Into the night Where mice may scurry In concert with others In fields of rape The tiniest mothers Knowing my breath Remembering the sun And each little death … Continue reading

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Prosecco

Prosecco pink and a chance to think A head buzz in the morning does Run rampage I Just can’t apply Myself to walking the King’s highway, why

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Ritual

Figures in silhouette Bathed in pure light A romantic ritual Everlastingly bright Creative endeavour Deliberately The spark of the infinite That’s who they be

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Annabelle

A hot May evening When I got back Exhausted by the ride The beautiful little maple tree Slightly to the side Of my garden where I saw A girl upon a swing Gently contemplating How clearly it did bring To … Continue reading

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Wild foxes

Hundreds of descriptive odes come to mind Of the wise wily fellow Who does purposefully dine In a covey of hens In a ramshackle coop Clucking for England Making sense as they troop Seemingly actively chatting away The barbed wire … Continue reading

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Robins

A heartbeat away From the red breasted two A delightful personage Their joy comes through Able to create In the heart and the soul A perfect magnificence And such control Inquisitive friends Consumers with sight On the meal worms on … Continue reading

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Matadors

They were taught to be inhuman Taught to torture friends Intimidate and violate How maliciously it sends An innocent to hell and back Spain creates bad taste Barbarism and vulgarity And even worse its laced With a really awful hideousness … 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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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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Walking on sticks

Needs a good mental state And strong arms to the fore Really you have to be In your own war Emotional chemistry working Away A keen disposition That’s really at play Tempered and framed With enormous desire To feel like … Continue reading

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Jetsters exploits with the wind

Exasperated by it all It blows me off my feet The tousled grass stems The violent gusts It really does unseat All the possibilities in me When it blows A downdraught And a crosswind A waft a whiff Who knows … Continue reading

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Alex christoforou

He is from Cyprus A glorious island A bit of a giant Though gentle he be Well versed in his topics A good sense of humour A lovable character Honestly free He walks around Filming His hand held camera Great … Continue reading

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Exotic leather

The fancy shops Appealing to the snobs of Regents street Knightsbridge and the arses That just don’t feel complete Without some exotic handbag From Hermes let us say Made of ostrich Made of lizard Crocodile They pay So much for … Continue reading

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Paw

A paw a foot of flesh and blood Skin and bone and fur It holds us up it let’s us lie Together we were Ready to be friendly To touch each and Feel the grip of sanctity And at one … Continue reading

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Good night from Sarah

A black cat on my bosom A magical embrace Spells spring forth extraordinarily If you could see my face Every night a joyous time Poetically divine Adding to each fervent blog Beautifully on line

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Moles

Subterranean tunnellers Massive earth movers Tiny ears tiny eyes Workers of note Working god’s earth For all of their worth Hills there are many Out of the throat They are industrious Working the Loam Storing the earth worms Injecting the … Continue reading

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Kidnapped make calves

A created life A miracle No farmer anywhere Can create this life But each does kill A karmic debt The blood they spill Expecting profit from the death Dairy look to your own breath You will suffer just be sure … Continue reading

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