Category Archives: Coutryside meanderings

A Sunny thought on a rainy day

Posted on June 5, 2025 by Rex Tyler

In the heart of a purple flower Just the place to stay an hour Pollen rich Good for the hive Nectar of heaven How to survive A stinging result Serving us all A snap shot of nature The hero sits … Continue reading →

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Wild Woodbine

Posted on June 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Several decades ago In the woods whilst a walking I was able to take a cutting Because In a clockwise manner It apparently was growing Succeeding in being Unbelievably knowing Of all things Of light, of the dark And surroundings … Continue reading →

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Cambridgeshire 31/5/2025

Posted on June 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The last day of May And the countryside Is feasting on its fortune, we Watch the animals enjoyment Of the river it’s a place to be Ducks and cows and Summer When natures colours bright Create a peaceful pastoral time … Continue reading →

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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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Grass fed another farming joke. From the illiterates

Posted on May 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Grass fed torn from outside, and Delivered 2slaves chained up on land Far removed from the sunlit fields Wild flower herbage&balanced yields Each mouthful chosen by magical means Not any more just vile machines Who scoop&tear top notes true Roots … Continue reading →

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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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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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A hive of activity

Posted on May 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

exotica magical blooming 🐝🐝 sense spectacular pollen extraordinary Enters a petal led world tasting  aroma The 🐝exerts majesty partly creation Soft warm inviting soft flowery comfort Buzzing with miracles hardly surprising Fly away 🐝 2 your hive generation   🌺🌷🌹🥀🌼🪻

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Bees, Breathing and pollution, Breathing in colour, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Explorers and Visionaries, Flowers, Forests and wild places, Pollination | 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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Snares and traps. And our deceit

Posted on May 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Leaving snares About the place Truly is a vile disgrace Torturing animals near where they live and die Why should they pay We invade their space And then achieve Broken bones and gaping sores Farmers and shooters get no applause … Continue reading →

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A swan song

Posted on May 5, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A ballerina of feathers This white demure young soul Swims in gently rhapsodies She knows that it’s her role To share the peaceful watersides To listen and to feel The wildness in her spirit And know it all is real.

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Misfit and trouble maker. Some say

Posted on May 4, 2025 by Rex Tyler

An independent gallant soul A warrior in fact Seen by some as a laggard But it’s good that some react In a truer formulation To walk their talk and be Able to distinguish right from wrong And victory

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A Stone Age man’s view of earth NOW

Posted on April 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Think of this picture As a Stone Age man Would have seen it And be inclined To have thought of a plan To enjoy every detail And express it’s worth Then or now It’s our precious earth

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The fen lands and beyond eternity

Posted on April 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Reality the eyes can see Dramatically how can it be A fantasy creatively Brilliantly and beautifully A landscape true to memory Such beauty it’s a constancy Descriptive then my eulogy Is apparent see it and be free

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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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Their hunting prowess

Posted on April 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Their absolute ignorance Sensationally Brokered by arrogance Disastrously They hide in the darkness Toting their gun Aimed for they blamed The glare of the sun Cocking the trigger Just brought them such fun

Posted in Aboriginies, activism, Animal Rights, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Cougar of the Americas, Coutryside meanderings, Coyotes, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Forests and wild places, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life, The skin trade | Leave a comment

Tiredness in cows

Posted on April 4, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Man handling cows Is never the way Kicking them bashing them Every day They are tired They were raped Expression and pain Drives them Into a cycle again Workers lack the care Frustration aware Misery beckons It just isn’t fair … Continue reading →

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Buttermere Valley, Yorkshire

Posted on April 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A gate obscures A perfect straight Of water from us How I would rate This splendid picture Of beauty where Crummock Water It’s all we share Buttermere Valley A stretch beyond To stand and dream And just be fond of … Continue reading →

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Hooting is better than shooting

Posted on March 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

All of a sudden theres an owl around here a bird that likes  darkness a legendary fear   it seldom surfaces in daylight hours An outlaw of sorts with magical powers   Lives eating field mice so farmers agree they … Continue reading →

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Coming up to my birthday

Posted on March 26, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Last April I remember it snowed on my birthday a favourite season of the year when Nature seemingly enchanted by the offerings seems purposely made for me Ashridge  admits to changing imaginatively I see and hear the wilder songstress somewhere … Continue reading →

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Easter Lambs

Posted on March 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The Meat Trade Sells infanticide A criminal pursuit Murdering my babies It’s evil at the root Tiny little babies Innocent and sure Stolen form their mothers For Easter

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A truly wonderful Goat

Posted on February 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Admiral psychology a professor of sorts This clearly amazing individual A penny for his thoughts Is clearly under rating him For deep within his soul Exists a perfect being Who is utterly in control.

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Deers come to my window in the garden

Posted on February 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Sadly they don’t come2 close 2my place But if they did& wanted something I Would try 2find out how that I could help them And help them after all under the sky We all r beings created by a The … Continue reading →

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Miliband eyewash

Posted on January 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Hares Deers and Foxes Mean nothing alas Solar and windmills A sterile morass Kill off the countryside Replace it at will With what causes blackouts And each energy bill Going Through the roof

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A mothers lament

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Kidnap is nothing 4 those without feeling A Mothers lament leaves relatives reeling A farmer continually dealing in strife Creating the need &ending a life 4profit 4subsidy that’s what they do Go 2the dairy u will know it’s true Buy … Continue reading →

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Fox hunting with hounds still doing the rounds

Posted on January 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Despite true sanity What do we see Wild foxes Chased and murdered They be It’s against the law But the many turn away Some even support The killings 🦊

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Bird and a cup of something

Posted on December 30, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Yea for one Under the sun When the crazy day is done Birds can whistle Some can sing With a cup of something It can bring The best out of the Bird life and Who knows Spread across the land

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Words do matter

Posted on December 14, 2024 by Rex Tyler

To murder That it be Entertainment Says it all Says it all for me Killing animals Killing birds Abuse and insanity In other words

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Wales and the wonderful mountains

Posted on December 3, 2024 by Rex Tyler

10,000 years ago The mountains formed And seemingly Rose up to be counted The Welsh expectantly Any one who saw These wondrous rocky edifices Would in fact see what we see Look across the valleys How the summits do reach … Continue reading →

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The sheep

Posted on November 27, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Wherever there’s greenery On the aprons we note There’s sheep bold and hardy Woolly of coat Their legs clearly able To gradients go Steeped in tradition And feeling a glow A contentment to wander The bogs and the dry To … Continue reading →

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