Category Archives: Forests and wild places

The vile huntsmen

History has shown us The ever evil hunt Against the law We know what for It’s never been a stunt It’s a bunch of deviant mobsters Chasing after the fox A family wild Where it leaves its child In a … Continue reading

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So young and yet so far off the path of empathy for animals

How amazingly sick A young child can be Clearly his parents taught him Tragically Put him on a path to kill to cause pain To the wildest of creatures How their death helps him gain Some future kudos As This … Continue reading

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Fox chat and Richard Bowler

Out on the snow the wind bites my ears I am lucky with Richard Who loves me, my fears Minimised really unlike the wild breed Who are still being hunted It’s not guaranteed Despite labours promises The hunts carry on … Continue reading

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Ape of ages turn the pages

An exhaustive probe In a prisoner Once a freedom loving spirited soul Climbing running exerciser Trapped and stolen realiser Shipped across the many miles Abused and refused The godly mercy A long lived Angel Reconciles

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Fox hunting with hounds still doing the rounds

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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Crepuscularity

It’s Dawn and dusk When foxes in the wintry months Will leave their earths To forage Crepuscularity It does achieve Bouts of Inactivity At other times The safer zones all the reason why These so called HUNTS Dotted about kill … Continue reading

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Wild one

A pensive little character Hoping that the wild Home that our god placed him in Will never be defiled Every soul created Has a genuine place And We all share independently What is the chosen space All fed as is … Continue reading

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Ban the hunts forever

Banned from exhibiting Hunting regalia Would be wild life chasers That makes me feel Law breaking torturers Of course it makes sense Where families may see them How can that appeal Ban all this showmanship From the dark ages Wild … Continue reading

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Traits of my wild friend

Foxes climb trees Arboreal masters Up trunks and through branches Nothings too much Curiously cunning Very fast running Out in dark forests Always in touch With reality🦊

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Boxing Day Hunts

They are out there a chasing Guts drooping with Turkey Let’s feel sorry for the horses Bearing up to their weight How many I wonder Gulped Port at their table And woke up this morning Hoping the fate of the … Continue reading

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The chase is on

Imagine being in the forest After midnight in the cold Eyes are staring No ones sharing And you are feeling old The odd deer peers from behind a tree A fox’s eyes look red Badgers comfy in their sett Many … Continue reading

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Yule greetings

It’s Thursday the nineteenth December so soon Not quite as cold I think around noon I might feel a meeting With Two friends I know Gloucestershires welcome Leaves me feeling the glow Mistletoe Holly A December day A winter wonder … Continue reading

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It’s 10 pm

Everywhere’s dark Everywhere’s quiet I’m in my bed With some in sight A profound ache In my body, and I Must have slept ages And of course I know why Exhausted and weaker My ribs kind of torn I haven’t … Continue reading

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Awareness

That dog was sure It was happening Deep down in its soul The countryside was moving She took the messenger role Strode onto the highway Up to a great big truck Tried to alert the driver Feeling some added pluck … Continue reading

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Hunter killers why?

Those who glean excitement From the killing of the fox Blaming the poor badger The hare too feels the shocks The wild birds shot out of the sky The wild fish from the sea These hunting so called specimens We … Continue reading

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Snares are not prayers said the fox

A fox in a snare He was wild And was there Where he was put By the lord of his realm He and his culture Remained at the helm Life was his justice Til man came along And of course … Continue reading

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Words do matter

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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The Colour of life

Wildness shows it’s ultimate colours Nature tells its story well Perceptive friends Out there a telling tales of love Each magic spell How great emotions stalk the forests Embattled sometimes by the bow Set in beauty and heartfelt solace This … Continue reading

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Foxy

All foxes are lovely Wild cute desires In the earth’s of their parents Their truth how it fires Up real emotion Simply the best A beautiful animal Wonderfully blessed 🦊

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Another hunt hits the dust

Thanks to the brothers and sisters of soul Who gave up their time and took on the role Of saviour of wild life with so much acclaim They hounded those fugitive wayward The flame Burning bright with endeavour Protectors they … Continue reading

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The hunt is over And good riddance

The arrogant ignorant oafs in red The hunt has ended And now instead Of seeing and hearing their raucous cries The stench of terror in their eyes The galloping hooves down the country lanes The cries of the hounds Out … Continue reading

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Fox hunting

The wildness of beauty Sunk in the night In the depth of the forest We have to invite Those vile ugly so called Who dare to say They have the right To just murder away Abuse fast and loose At … Continue reading

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Wales and the wonderful mountains

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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Stand with the SABS

For the love of wild life The foxes we all love Up against these rotters Who deem to be above The saboteurs the angels The carers of those who Are Being attacked by hunters Who haven’t got a clue 🦊

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Frank

We met Frank and his dog “spot” whose blue eyes did hold A wearisome outlook In the wind cold Wanting to walk To play with his stick Take in the countryside And just to lick The wind scape The cool … Continue reading

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Slow down through the forest

Another problem by foot down And speeding Through a dark forest Or quiet road at night You might hit a baby A pussy a crossing At least stop and check out Don’t leave us to die We also live here … Continue reading

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BE leaves

Autumn’s just showing us Winter soon will Darken the evenings And of course, will chill The air in the mornings And all through the night When the wild folk will shiver And not with delight As leaves turn to golden … Continue reading

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Hunting with dogs

Imagine the soulful the wild Hares That runneth Chased by humanity a clergyman too A cluster of heartbeats Tearful eyes wanting A final resting place Hounds tearing through A soft beating heart A fur covered body Blood spattered everywhere Raucous … Continue reading

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A churchman who hunts foxes and hares

In Dorset we hear For wild souls it’s clear A churchman spits fire Rides out hunting our friends The torturing evils of haranguing wild souls From his pulpit of sacredness Exerting controls Riding alongside the torturing classes Bloodied and ugly … Continue reading

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Saboteurs protectors of wildlife

Dressed up to kill In their jodhpurs and whips Chasing the red foxes Getting to grips With wildlife with creation These law breakers they Abhor the caring and sharing And prey on angels yea that’s what they do On the … Continue reading

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