Category Archives: Activism in art

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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Piglets

Piglets pretty little people Born to die For pork chop wallers Love the woods Rooting through Tangled berries Which they do Instead in dirty filthy barns Up to their eyes in shit

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Pad Thai

It’s flamboyant And it’s vegan It’s tasteful to the extreme It’s everything you want in life It’s sweetness is a dream Waiting in the wings for us Pad Thai and the rest We love the venue we truly do We … Continue reading

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Children and dogs

Shelter dogs sit quietly As children practice reading Warming up the hearts of hounds Their minds, they are gently feeding A perfect proposition involving Thought and care Everyone is loving it And feeling more aware.

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It’s happening

It’s happening It’s out there We need just to be aware that it’s possible We have the key To enlightenment Easy the lock simply Will Open the gateway It’s freedom to spill Seeding the clouds It’s easy to do It … Continue reading

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New year

New year fireworks in the sky I bet the alien people sigh In their spacecraft wondering What it’s all about Countries one after another Burning polluting every other Those with breathing problems they Will suffer in the light of day … Continue reading

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A forest At Yule

A forest of naturalness Blowing and glowing It’s how certain elements perceive For they Are magical beings The goblin and Fae The wild foxes badgers and squirrels Who play

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Stonehenge

Go south west folks Up the A303 And drive Passed Stone Henge See what you see Serenity sits suggestively she A selection of stones So majestically Ancient you know it Great Sarson’s you see And there in the footprint Artifact’s … Continue reading

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Spoon

Hewn from a chunk of Willow With an axe And a knife and skill With patience and endearing care And of course with will Power to craft with elegance That innate ability To fashion something beautiful From a kindly Willow … Continue reading

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Love in its freshest form

A kitty a toddler The true attitude Caring and sharing No nothing is skewed By emotion or falsity What we see here Is innocence thoughtfulness And purposeful cheer

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Revered

Renegade rockers Musical gems Women of substance Really it stems Out of the genius spirits Each own Beautiful masterful Spirits seed sown Remarkably lastingly they Will ne’er be forgotten Revered let me say Forever 🩵

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