Category Archives: Dormouse dreaming

Definitely not our KING

Posted on June 23, 2024 by Rex Tyler

For the king to bring his awfulness To the foxes table He Doesn’t like the squirrels either Those souls running free Cruelty to animals, the fox the badgers they Make him a bloody patron Of the RSPCA A sick world … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Ashridge, Avebury, Badgers, Beavers, birds and the environment, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Cub hunting, Disrespect of female animals, Dormouse dreaming, Duty of care was never there, Farming, Fashion and animals, Feelings, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Hedgehogs, MOLES, Pheasant shooting, Rabbits, Racing, Ravens and crows, Red and fallow deers trophies, Red grouse, Red squirrels, rSPCA, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

My front garden

Posted on June 5, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Little perhaps Clearly in the laps Of goddesses certain and free Beautiful blossoms wild as the wind Coupled with herbage that be Sustaining containing creating A purposeful valuable place Just full of vibrations of visionary spaces Where insects and others … Continue reading →

Posted in Activism in art, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, cow hides, Dormouse dreaming, Duty of care was always there, Ethereal Poems, Flowers, Forests and wild places, Front and back gardens, General Poems, Goddesses, Hedgerows, magick, Odes of the moment, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Trees our silent friends, wild birds, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend, womens issues | Leave a comment

The Yew

Posted on October 8, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Blackbirds,Thrushes,Field Fares Squirrels, Dormice all do realise Eating arils sweet and juicy Really some of the years highs Digestion allows the toxic seed To pass the digestive tract They get the taste and vitamin C But pass the seed intact … Continue reading →

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Golden grasses on the Dorset Downs

Posted on August 26, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Golden grasses wildness shines Miraculously all of the signs Of godly progress of truth &soul Variety a simple stroll In2the fields where good is great Where the air is clean It’s not 2late 2preserve &forage & note the need 2copy … Continue reading →

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A dormouse ditty

Posted on August 26, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A tiny soul So beautifully formed In chopped up hedgerow She be warmed To sleep six months Sounds a long time Each moment Connected with a rhyme

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