Category Archives: Simon and Ann

Glastonbury

Glastonbury snorts at the evil that be The degenerate acts bring a soul agony It be a vile aspected dairy of sorts Where hundreds of babies have dark Ragged thoughts They swimmingly wander their mothers desire All Raped by the … Continue reading

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal rape, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Captivity, Dairy farmers criminals, Disrespect of female animals, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there, Egypt, Emotional Poems, Ethereal Poems, Famine, Farming, Food, Food Processing, Glastonbury where mystery and realiity meeton the crossroads of benevolence, Humanity is a shithouse, Industrial management, Meat trade, Musical Bric-a-Brac, Nutrition, Rape, Simon and Ann, Sisterly love against all the odds, slaughterhouses and operatives, SLAVERY, The dkin trade, The skin trade, thoughts of friends who have passed on, Torture, Unborn yet able to see my dead mother, vaccinations, veganism and me, war zones, womens issues | Leave a comment

Avebury

Avebury shines I see the signs The great stones A blue sky Moved by what is grandeur On this fact we rely Lovely to see the both of you Seekers in refrain There’s magic in the offing

Posted in Avebury, Breathing in colour, Clothing in the magical style, Clouds, Simon and Ann | Leave a comment