Category Archives: At the edge of a Dawn

Sheepishly they await the final outcome

Posted on June 8, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Hopeful stares Wishful eyes At a slaughterhouse Hearing the cries Of the gone before And the stench of blood Clutching each other They await the flood

Posted in Animal Rights, At the edge of a Dawn, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Duty of care was never there, Halal, Lambs and Sheep, Meat trade, New Zealand, Retards of the first order, slaughterhouses and operatives | Leave a comment

A blooming cycle suggesting much

Posted on May 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Flower power Feel it see it so A cycling sensation Serenity on show Sensational stability Blossoming desire Petal power predominates With purposeful attire

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The bunting that is trophy hunting

Posted on May 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The bunting That is trophy hunting Kings of the jungle lost The Heartless rich From their darkest ditch Secretly accost Their feline fetish tossed Into a pit of gut and blood 20,000 left to chance Flagged up for their eternal … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Africa, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, At the edge of a Dawn, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lions, LIONs and their meat, Rammed, shooting | Leave a comment

Taste them hills and feel that force

Posted on May 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

To rapturous applause the river gurgles & we see A churning of the muddy hills and looking splendidly Able to wash downwards rivulets of sound A mist created landscape weighted with a ground Of much ness all performing suggestive of … Continue reading →

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We are the Gorilla’s

Posted on May 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A Great Ape That’s me A Gorilla I be Massively powerful My family Born in the Congo Mountainous green Loved by my family Bountifully lean Kind and creative Essential and true Creatively thoughtful It’s what we do

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Walking the Cotswold Way

Posted on May 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Wildness in them hills Wild truest profusion blossoms We can see A wooden gate a tree lined date Of wonder a spent constancy Fae green glistening Cries of wild life bristling Fantasy and invigorate

Posted in A country tale, At the edge of a Dawn, Bees, birds and the environment, Canals, Dreams, Duty of care was always there, Faery, Flowers, Forests and wild places, Fungi | Leave a comment

Thousands of kangaroos murdered at night to process their precious skin into leather

Posted on May 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Adidas finally gave up the ghost Kangaroo leather The stuff we hate most Sports shoes and footballs For children to use Comes from the noble Roo It’s what people choose Murder the gifted ones Abuse them like hell Torture and … Continue reading →

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Orca hell

Posted on May 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Theme parks concrete holding prisoners in fear Orca’s known as killer whales We’re paraded loudly here Stolen from the ocean By corporates who believed They could make their profits rise & the public were deceived With cruelty&torture &now a crumbling … Continue reading →

Posted in Animal rescue dogs, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, Appliances, At the edge of a Dawn, Business Testimonials, Emotional Poems, Ocean, OCEANS And water courses, Orca's and Dolphins | Leave a comment

We all eat too much. Ration our intake of true life

Posted on April 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Look at them hear them feel them breathing Do we deny them the ocean blue Masses the undulation of spirit Honestly folks this is true Leave them be in the sea Such creation for me Beautiful needful humanity Needs to … Continue reading →

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

Posted on April 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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Abusive trophy scum

Posted on April 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It’s absolutely sickening To observe a violent moron Who calls himself a hunter &idiotic clown To murder innocent animals To encroach into their territory To believe he ever had the right To ambush&2kill Something of such beauty &use it as … Continue reading →

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Eating animals is cruelty personified

Posted on April 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Don’t I know it I have been vegan close to sixty years My parents thought that I was crazy And a lot here see no tears But tears I have for animals Wondering really why So many meet their maker … Continue reading →

Posted in Animal rape, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, At the edge of a Dawn, Being an old aged Pensioner, VEGAN LIFE STYLE, Vegan Lifestyle, veganism and me, Venerable and respected, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I | Leave a comment

Finishing off the victim with a night night stick

Posted on April 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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Easter Sunday Morning

Posted on April 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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Even a wild eagle appreciates being saved

Posted on April 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A wild bird with talons good and strong Fell into a swamp it took a wrong Path and ended up in mud Was saved by a man with the same pure blood Rescued treated and made to see The world … Continue reading →

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At the edge of Dawn

Posted on April 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Saffron coloured tinged with gold Where the bees suck Let me hold That proclamation of sweetness born A thorny attempt appears to warn The would be sampler At the edge of Dawn

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