Category Archives: Age

A gorilla in a Taipei Zoo

Posted on September 22, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Zoo,’s are animal prisons Caged up cruelty Cancelling out the wonder Irreverence totally They lose their state of wonderment The phenomenon of life What’s overwhelmingly wonderful And in stead fed So much strife A gorilla locked in a concrete pit … Continue reading →

Posted in Abandonment, Africa, Age, Boredom, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there, Freedom and what's happening to it, Gorillas in the wild, Wildness is our friend, Zoo's | Leave a comment

Conscription

Posted on May 27, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Mothers will be Beside themselves, key to An awful campaign Children out in the rain Learning to fight In an army of might Some sadly will Pick up the bill Lost in a maelstrom Of uncanny light.

Posted in Abandonment, Age, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Communication and Leadership, Conscrption, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Feelings, Freedom and what's happening to it, Humanity, Politics, Refugees, Topical News Stories II, War crimes, war zones, Wars | Leave a comment

Majestic elephants

Posted on August 12, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Majestic notably elephants are The biggest land animals Really they star Immensely able terrifically strong Great on the trumpet They do nothing wrong Matriarchs monastery Melodiously Forget the bull hooks And shine wonderfully.

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That old chestnut. 1000 years old

Posted on May 5, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Gnarled and philosophic A thinker and a prophet A master mentor learned judge It’s roots dug in they will not budge The mycelium a dogged stance Scholarly much more than chance An intimate aquaintanceship Look at it now as it … Continue reading →

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Age related

Posted on April 17, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Milk equates to age perhaps Still heartfelt But alone No,lesser spirit honestly I am para phrasing Like a stone Solid but still beating A heart a strong desire Picking up emotion Like an ever smouldering fire

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