Category Archives: Con trails

Hellish heathens

Posted on May 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Monsanto and Bayer creators they be Tragically magically and monstrously Aim at pollination the bumble the humble A flash of bright light and inglorious rumble A slave darting this way and that way progressing Pollen and nectar as rain clouds … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury

Posted on May 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A conflicted sky aura anger&threat Light merged with cloud patterns seemingly set All sorts of chemicals now everywhere From jets&from tractors&so much despair Mixed with creation devotion&now Geo engineering these idiots how They think they can change nature but what … Continue reading →

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Chem trails

Posted on May 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The sky is awash with the jettisoned chemicals Chemtrails  the colloquials denialsevery which  way from authority but you can see them every single day The blue sky shows up tailing jets forming crosses across the sky a pilot in the … Continue reading →

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Con trails over Cairns

Posted on March 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Con trails are everywhere Chemical sprays All over everything Worth of praise Cadmium smadmium Goodness knows what Floating down on us all I smell a rat

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Sunday 7th July

Posted on July 7, 2024 by Rex Tyler

This morning a sweet blue sky This afternoon we see The blue has gone and grey replaces The light diminishingly Not a lot of wind around But scoops of powerful rain Scallop designs on window panes Rats feel it in … Continue reading →

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