Category Archives: Quoll

A fearful incubation

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A kind of smelly melee A creation and ovation Heart beats tiny beating drums Tinier than the infants thumbs Bred for profit bought perhaps By prophets really Saps themselves No mystery here It’s Incubation That we fear

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The Tarkine

Posted on May 18, 2021 by Rex Tyler

How thoughtlessly annihilate The wilderness of souls The aboriginal custodians How history controls Our very life the air we breathe The land we walk upon The Tarkiners for 40000 years They had not gone A realness and actuality An enduring … Continue reading →

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Australia and the epic journeys, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Forests and wild places, Mining and destruction of habitat, Mining and its consequences, Quoll, Saving the earth together Karen lee, wild birds, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend, Workers rights in way off lands | 2 Comments