Category Archives: At the edge of a Dawn

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 →

Posted in Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Aquaria or watery zoo, At the edge of a Dawn, Breathing and pollution, Commercial fishermen, commercial fishing, Death and Dying, Desecration, Environmental Poems, Food Processing, Ocean, OCEANS And water courses, Octopus, Squid | Leave a comment

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 →

Posted in A country tale, Agriculture, AI, animals used for food, ANTS The aliens of our time, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, At the edge of a Dawn, Big pharma, biodiversity, BIOSOLIDS and FOREVER CHEMICALS PFAS, birds and the environment, Breathing and pollution, Butterflies, Caged for life, Crow boys and girls | Leave a comment

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 →

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, At the edge of a Dawn, Criminality, Death and Dying, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Illusions, Karma, Lack of understanding, Sharing death, Terribly dangerous ways to become famous, The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life | Leave a comment

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 →

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, At the edge of a Dawn, Blindsided, Coutryside meanderings, Forests and wild places, furs and the fur industry, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Raccoons, StarvatIon, The skin trade, traps and snares | Leave a comment

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 →

Posted in A country tale, Ashridge, At the edge of a Dawn, Day break, DUCKS | Leave a comment

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 →

Posted in At the edge of a Dawn, EAGLES and their world | Leave a comment

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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