Category Archives: Animal Rights

In Chandrapur region of Maharashta in India the corporates want to mine coal short term profit and degradation of forests
result would be loss of tiger habitat,loss of indigenous peoples habitat, polluted air and water. We must help them save this land. Continue reading →

The second poem about the poor tiny baby turkeys and chickens that are considered runts, or are males and were to be used for eggs and so are crushed or packed into polythene bags and suffocated or simply just tossed around the floor and trod on. The miracle of life lost on human beings, ignorant beasts! one day though they may get their come uppence I hope to God they do Continue reading →

With Thanksgiving in the US and Christmas soon in the UK it occurred to me of the number of not only turkeys slaughtered for roasting but the number sacrificed or killed prior to growing. My heart goes out to those sweet innocents we allow and cause the death of every day of every year Continue reading →

This poem was inspired by my Iranian brother lONE wOLF who told me he was going to see the last Siberian Crane and so this is how the Crane felt seeing him and his birding friend Mary An. November 2011
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Milk, a product that farmers and technology induce the cow into producing more than it would naturally,they then steal it all for human beings. They kill the calves many of the males within 5 days are slaughtered so when you drink milk, yoghur, eat cream, cheese and all the other processed milk products pat yourselves on the back you are directly responsible for the death of millions of baby , and Organic is not a lot better Continue reading →

Tis true, we dare not tell you Until today, at least Men whatever you have done It now makes every beast

Yea I look slow Prehistoric almost But boy am I fast when I run 30 to 40 miles in an hour If I’m chasing your butt Oh! what fun

In this dark place, where I am, in this crush cage a page,

A lot of Turkeys are decidely jumpy Its Jack Frost Time again and, it is cold Farmers ruddy faces have been staring And they call us names of counties and of gold

I am Ranec, a crane from Yakutia That was, the place where I was born Hot in the summer, cold in the winter And that’s why in April we’re drawn

For years the Dairy Industry Has flogged us bovine milk Told us how much calcium and knowledge of that ilk

I am that wolf that wolf in your dream and in some people’s nightmares may be I run with the pack and I can attack Any sick creature I see

Breeding Beagles simply to resort to experimentation must, Be given a negative response because its so unjust

My beautiful babies The Dolphins own plea’s The cove where their slaughtered By the Japanese

Dolphins have an inner healing quality The greeks called them the Delphy’s which mean’t womb No nation was prepared to kill them for great periods, only the Japanese made them a delicacy and ate them really trying to appease

a monkey in a test tube its fur shaved off because Electrodes must be fitted Why it ever was wild in some dark jungle when its clearly better off here undergoing torture behind closed doors in fear

Let’s stop and think a moment if asked would we agree to get in our plane and go off to fight be one of the kamakazi

Born to be alongside You Animal earthling souls are we Our relationships are close on happiness and adversity

We’ve swum in the ocean for aeons Watched your development, We Saw that you went down the nuclear road And are shocked by the deaths in Taiji

The sweet little white oneOne of my piglets Has been taken from me

I am not a butterfly I’m a baby cow, and I Love the fresh green grass And like to look up at the sky

I come back to the food we know as Foie Gras It sickens me, the concept of it all Torturing the earthlings, until their liver swells Its hellish there arn’t words, it just does, appal

Christmas is coming It comes every year Imagine the terror Imagine the fear Inside a Turkey Farm Which appears stark Where thousands of birds Are making their mark Think Turkey Breeding Men do it all Forceps to the fore f—-d … Continue reading →

Imagine it, forced into a container to be shipped