Category Archives: Forests and wild places

Faeries

Posted on March 17, 2023 by Rex Tyler

An Awakening tis Dawn The time of the garden faery Torn Between the forest green Long eared beings gay The moss the many tree roots And long grass where they play Gossamer wings Tendril gowns A voice that brings And … Continue reading →

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Pink Floyd be inspired

Posted on March 9, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Weaving winding wild expressions Searing mindful dark regressions Soaring upwards soaring sideways Silent missions to the moon Voices coming wildness numbing Spirit moving sort of grooving Someone soon Waves us on to higher pastures Drags us through a forest glen … Continue reading →

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Miraculous March

Posted on March 7, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The third month of the year March you can feel An energy out there It is very real Light is coming in Filling our space Today it was sleeting All over the place Out of a cold grey sky The … Continue reading →

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A wintry scene

Posted on March 6, 2023 by Rex Tyler

An icy cold start Where the frost does impart A cutting creative display Of tragic proportions The forest bleached white Wild animals scuttling out of the light Imagine their predicament Caught in the cross hairs The violence the streaming of … Continue reading →

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My favourite boy

Posted on January 12, 2023 by Rex Tyler

He’s a red boy A bringer of pure joy To some To others the huntsman The ugly infernal Up against moonlight Resplendence A blaze of fire Scintillation He’s a red boy My favourite fox

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Witch meanderings

Posted on December 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A witch that I know is a forest away Where the Holly runs rife Where a wondrous array Of berries and thorns and leaves Gorgeous green Soak up the energy Of the machine.

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Wild life scenario

Posted on December 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Tonight the foxes in the earth Snuggle up for all their worth The kits around why wouldn’t they be It is a happy family Dreaming dreams of wild young vole Caught by dad a beautiful soul Tomorrow we must all … Continue reading →

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Angry man

Posted on December 17, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Expletives rendered A heart of cold A frosty resentment All this rolled In yuletide splendour Discordantly Unmelodious harmony

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The wintery Fox

Posted on December 13, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Winter is hard on the fox We can say They store food in caches hunting an assortment of prey Mice rabbits voles rats vegetables fruit they tend to stay active And strategic and root Earthworms and spiders All manner of … Continue reading →

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A double trail

Posted on December 11, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Brushing through the flattened grass Wisdom chase each handsome face A solitary whose confidence A double trail along the snow Two travellers together Being in the flow Socially immeasurably foxes As we know

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The only true hunter is the fox

Posted on December 11, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Foxes being hunters instinctively we know They have developed picture smells With such a lot to show Sensitive beyond belief From their scent they in fact see Unlike the so called hunter man Who is blind it seems to me

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A sense of smell

Posted on December 11, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Huntsman and the hangers on Have little sense of smell They ride about the countryside Not appreciative of well Anything around them Unlike the fox their foe Supposedly it’s world of smell Is dignified you know

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Hunting Act and it’s abusive legislation

Posted on December 8, 2022 by Rex Tyler

So many exclusions from the Hunting Act Basically cancelling out everything And I react To how legislation is worded to break Hearts our protection for true wild souls That’s the intention the deliberation Hunters retain their controls Trail hunting excuses … Continue reading →

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Fox’s sort of revenge

Posted on December 8, 2022 by Rex Tyler

It might be thick with hoary frost The huntsman sleeping sound I am the bloody fox he’s chasing But I am around To piss up his fancy front door And leave shat by the back We wild ones hate them … Continue reading →

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All mothers pine for their families

Posted on December 7, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The chilling scream of a vixen In the earth her cubs all blind The hounds the rounds Drowned out the sounds We mentally unwind The terrier men are digging Their iniquitous refrain A pestilence of awfulness And a damnable disdain … Continue reading →

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Foxy that’s me

Posted on December 7, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Woodland farmland wetland for me Rabbits and rodents I think are tasty Frogs birds a worm or 2 Carrion might Be something to bury Off the road killed at night I be a fox a red boy that’s me I … Continue reading →

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After the hunt

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Boxing Day an outing A breathless ride around Through a local churchyard On a dual carriageway Our guard Up the old trail under fire The hounds went every where Thank god we’re in the saloon bar Some whisky Mac to … Continue reading →

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The hunt followed by a series of drinks

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The delightful clink of glasses The stench of sausage rolls Pig fat on the barby Hopefully animal souls Chased around by packs of skittish hounds And rabid blokes Strapped up in their johdpurs Exchanging dirty jokes

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Boxing Day meet as a Fox

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Why entertain a bunch of killers Of foxes i exclaim These poor wee souls take on the ice and cold Just the disdain You feel now being hunted By a band of huntsman who Dress to kill and try to … Continue reading →

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Halsey and the meet

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Why does the Halsey Arms Give credence to the Hunters who Are Killing foxes as we know It’s what, the hounds do Not naturally they must be taught It’s sadness yea too me I am just a lexicon swordsman actually.

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It’s nuts you know

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Hazels grow in England In Hertfordshire where I Live in many a hedgerow Foraged food no lie Why go then for cashew nuts To make the milk per se All those toxins all those food miles And the workers pay

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Hunting trails in Wiltshire

Posted on December 5, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Laycock that’s near  Chippenham where  thatched cottages tudor timbered black and white history revisited At Avon vale’s delight   Boxing Day  it cometh the centre,  becomes a melee of huntsmen and horses and hounds of the day red coats and jodhpurs … Continue reading →

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Saboteurs in glory

Posted on November 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I only have respect for them Their dutifulness and devotion Wild warriors the Saboteurs A dedicated motion A state of grace and sanctity A goodness through and through Loved by the wild creatures And the wisdom of the true

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Hunter you sicken me

Posted on November 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The clannish cliquish jodhpur Tight arsed huntsman chasing fast Following their frantic hounds The crimson brush of wildness It be cast Prolonging the torture Heart breaking all the way Trail hunting the phantom In this Cursing swearing ungodly day

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Bolted resulted

Posted on November 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

It’s place of utmost sanctuary When it’s aching heart Is pounding like the clappers Yes right off the chart Being bolted by the evils Chased down by the hounds Hot breath stinking canines Torn limb from limb the sounds The … Continue reading →

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Hunting and the party

Posted on November 20, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Hunting a party who truly dare To chase and kill wild souls who share An interlude a forest green An earth a sett the hunting scene Torment and chase A vile disgrace A fox is torn To pieces where He … Continue reading →

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Fox dreams

Posted on November 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A fox getting to his dream state Freedom to adore The beauty of the forest The courage of the sure The absence of the hunt brigade Snivelling skulking yobs The Craven hearted soundless Tight pants and ugly gobs

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Fox hunting nerds are everywhere

Posted on November 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Infiltration into The police and yes elsewhere We know hunters are killing wildlife Causing them despair They tell us they go trail hunting Liars that’s for sure These psychopath kill foxes With wild life they are at war

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Brown bear murdered in hot blood by miserable hunter

Posted on November 16, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A massive handsome brown bear Spread eagled on the ground A bowman in his camouflage In its shadow bound 4the rainbow bridge It’s great soul has lifted And it did fly To a bed of poppies Where it sadly had … Continue reading →

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Dream state with Claudia

Posted on November 13, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The forest a great meeting place, in the night All sorts of real friends find a true light On humanities evil such darkness spreads far Horrors of hunters and trappers who star In a movie of madness of tragic descent … Continue reading →

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