Category Archives: Trees

Loggers detestation

Posted on November 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Helping a wonderful tree That has grown over the years Fought the wind and the rain Watch the human fraternity The truly insane Those lacking wonder Stony indifference Irreverent shits Inadequate arses Should be torn to bits By the weight … Continue reading →

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November’s fae time

Posted on November 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The glistening of sunlight on leaves All a spiral The November shuddering tugging away At the last semblance that lacy adorning Brimstone and sulphur on this blue sky day Slated grey boughs search upwards on tip toe As a lowly … Continue reading →

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A pea soupy sky

Posted on November 24, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Bucketing down from a pea soupy sky Bashing the window glass I’m in the dry But it’s cold, energy off A chill really deep down A fluttering silhouette A copper Beech crown A vicious vile wind In Berkhamsted town

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Joyful refrains

Posted on November 22, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I am a Copper Beech In a poets garden I look in his study No plea or pardon It’s late November A bright crisp blue Sky above me good and true Spangled golden leaves hang fast Whispering melodies of the … Continue reading →

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21st a November a Monday

Posted on November 21, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Belligerently some of the leaves Are hanging on really and A vicious wind heaving gusts It’s hard to understand How leaves grab hold the branches not wanting to fly Getting a real buffeting By a grey and angry sky

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Beech tree splendour in mid November

Posted on November 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I have a Beech before me It’s copper leaves on fire The sunlight depicting wondrously q Of its varied hues I cannot tire The wind has stolen some of them But those still hanging fast Are beautiful and golden As … Continue reading →

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Trees

Posted on October 2, 2022 by Rex Tyler

An ancient yew An age old oak Have seen it all Have heard every joke Expletives too And history Lived the seasons Yes all through Philosophers you bet they be Out in the wilds For ever free At their feet … Continue reading →

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Trees

Posted on October 2, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Light and dark And cold and wet Mature and saplings Straight and set Fair crooked bent and short A philosophy thats Big  on thought Wildness builds a forest green Gnarled and straight up Rocks the scene Forests really in full … Continue reading →

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Twilight forestry

Posted on September 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Silhouettes apparent A masquerade perhaps Unrecognisable figures Ensconced in twilights wraps Daylight disappearing Into recesses of our mind All the secrets coming out At cross purposes I find

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Proctor and Gamble

Posted on September 12, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Reputation means something in corporate eyes a good name and character About the size respectability fashion acclaim what of the Palm Oil it isn’t a game not any more The  rainforests cry The orangutans suffering and many die abused unrelentingly … Continue reading →

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Logging ancient forests for bark mulch and toilet rolls

Posted on August 9, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The futility of logging Of wasting ancientness Trees give so much back in life Profiteering stress The evidence is conclusive Perpetuity Unmade and unbegotten Irreconcilability

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Leave the oaks alone

Posted on July 30, 2022 by Rex Tyler

We can sit up in the wondrous boughs And feel the agony Century old figurative trees are lost and we can see A violence carried out by the State the planners and those who Signed up to the destruction That’s … Continue reading →

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The insanity of NSW and all for woodchip

Posted on July 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Ashamed they are Advising don’t spread the message far What they do in NSW the forest yes they scar Rip out oxygenating trees for wood chip Councils there are clearly in denial Just how insane they are

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Logging beautiful forests the mayhem of monsters

Posted on July 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The lack of wonder Resident in the government Of NSW Over its needs to clear forests Of wonderment Of awe inspiring beauty Such irreverence Such stony indifference

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NSW logging madness of the demented

Posted on July 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

In NSW they are hopelessly asleep Unconscious to the predicament That makes some of us weep Our precious trees their abundance Their value to us all Not as wood chip not as logging There’s another call God like in their … Continue reading →

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Hot sun and its stress on front garden trees facing south

Posted on July 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Cherry tree leaves forlornly Hang downwards clustered they Rock out in the blazing sun On this Summers day Sun kissed burnished branches In the shadow of the Beech Resplendent in its coppery gown Where both roots do reach Comforting each … Continue reading →

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Poor old tree

Posted on May 6, 2022 by Rex Tyler

the trunk was hacked off by the crazy builders and i asked for it i just lthought That I would stand it in the sunshine in my garden to watch and to see the life force which is why   … Continue reading →

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The Tree

Posted on March 26, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Look at that splendid oak tree ripened with the many years its stood there advertising its massive strength  and its willingness to purposely provide an induspensible refuge for so many souls to hide moth caterpillars the maidens blush loves the … Continue reading →

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The old cherry tree

Posted on February 28, 2022 by Rex Tyler

it had stood thirty years in my garden about twenty feet high in the shade of a Copper Beech real strong and mighty two splendid souls on parade   five years or so  ago someone not an arbourist sadly came … Continue reading →

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Rollrights

Posted on November 19, 2021 by Rex Tyler

At the Rollrights Always listen to the coming of the dawn to the muses  heard at twilight far away towards the corn listen to the grove of trees that silently proclaim stand beside the glorious Elder of Long Compton fame … Continue reading →

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Wood chip madness

Posted on September 15, 2021 by Rex Tyler

unconscientiousness and falsehoods insincerity the villainous and good for nothing true venality a century of  flourishing of  uprightness to the cause replaced by the  chicanery that tragically won’t pause   vast forests of  greenery air providing wealth a constancy of … Continue reading →

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Dehesa (a vast landscape of unbelievable design)

Posted on July 23, 2021 by Rex Tyler

A vast array of miracles a montado  so to say agro sylvo pastures an infinite display Southern and Central Spain and Southern Portugal a heavenly crafted Natural World we see Wildness at the forefront green and glowing packed with birds … Continue reading →

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Holly (wood)

Posted on November 24, 2020 by Rex Tyler

A tinne a bar of iron Forged deep in a fire Using holly the charcoal A chieftan would he tire God of thunder A warrior whose spirit Males intent No nobler tree In all the wood Evergreen was meant Flowers … Continue reading →

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My Hazel Staff

Posted on October 17, 2020 by Rex Tyler

Poetry and intuition Thats my Hazel staff An affinity with water From ancient woodland Half as olde As One Methusela Mercury its deity Its gender being masculine Ruled by the sun Where heat is free Good for wands And divining … Continue reading →

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The Copper Beech healing

Posted on September 29, 2020 by Rex Tyler

There is light in the branches A magic I see Reparation salvation The Copper Beech tree The salt of the earth Of virtue and grace A spangled aura owning its place On Bridgewater Road Its stands supreme So much anticipation … Continue reading →

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The Cherry and Copper Beech and Treelife’s expertise

Posted on September 28, 2020 by Rex Tyler

Cogitation is needed The thought process given Its symmetry solid Derived from each root Light patterning’s brilliance Artistry seemingly The arbourist’s eye And their hearts resolute Roped up and climbing Testing the branches Where only the crow and the wood … Continue reading →

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Oak

Posted on September 10, 2020 by Rex Tyler

Quercus Alba Duir Juglans Masculine that’s so Ruled by the Sun Element Fire Deities Dagda And Erato Protection power and money Religious idols were Made of oak And witches loved Dancing they confer Under A handsome oak tree And Druids … Continue reading →

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Cameroon’s most precious resource

Posted on July 15, 2020 by Rex Tyler

We are selling ourselves short What is an irreverence The great aged forests Priceless if sold Trees of great age And a wealth of wild treasures Gifted by the gods And right off the page When It comes to wonders … Continue reading →

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White Horn 13/5-9/6

Posted on May 13, 2020 by Rex Tyler

The hidden thorns of love  beware Access the underworld And let’s share a parting  smile   At a sacred spring where the white thorn dances and  does bring it’s uplifting power to one and  all an open heart and  an … Continue reading →

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HOLLY

Posted on May 9, 2020 by Rex Tyler

from tinder comes the Tinne the fire the pyre  the smithy who creates within his forge the heat its really what they do Holly comes from holy holier than thou it sprung from under  Christ’s feet  really that was how … Continue reading →

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