Sharks fin soup

Posted on March 27, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Sharks fin soup
Gelatinous tripe
Tasteless Chinese gruel
Murdering so many sharks
Breaking every rule
Frighteningly captured
Their fins sliced off and their thrown
Back into the ocean
To perish all alone

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Difficult breathe

Posted on March 26, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Look at me closely
Just my mothers baby
Allowed to sleep
And stuffed in a bag
My life lost forever
Stolen and painful
My spirit they sever
A horrid dark flag
Breathing impossible
Breathing No never
Inside this vile bag
Forever and ever
🐖

Posted in A day in the life, Abandonment, Animal Rights, animals used for food, babies, Eating living beings, Freedom and what's happening to it, Humanity is a shithouse, Pork, Unloved | Leave a comment

Shot at Dawn down on the farm

Posted on March 25, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Slaughter carried out on farm
Thats the way to go
Be shot at home
In earshot of your friends
All of them know
You are dead now
You are devoid of life
Hanging by a chain
You are going to be cut up
By a farmer whose insane
How grotesque this happening
Evil through and through
So the meat eaters among us
See bits of us on view.
In a pretty package
Labelled on a farm
We were living yesterday
Our world was kind of calm
Led out to the open air
Imagining the green
And shot at close range by the man
Mortally obscene

Posted in A day in the life, CAFO's and factory farms, Calves and Cows and Bulls, slaughterhouses and operatives, Supermarkets | Leave a comment

Orangutans lamenting

Posted on March 25, 2026 by Rex Tyler

All around the jungles
Where the orang utans swing
The loss of Birute Galdikas
Seemingly does bring
A period of mourning
Of crying from the soul
Their mistress has left for heaven
Leaving their control
And care to other humans
Their saviour seemingly
Dormant and not thinking
Of them unfortunately

The last surviving Leakey babe
Closed her eyes and left
Leaving the great crimson apes
Alone and now bereft
Arboreal persuasion
What was their lady who
Was human but half ape as well
Their long time friend so true

She knew them from the inside out
Their mindset she did share
All these years of helping them
Giving them the care
She became closer to apes
than people of her kind
Every moment of every day
She helped them to unwind

We arborial’s lost everything
Our forest where we viewed
Palm oil was the devils oil
It’s production screwed
Us making us subservient
And more sickly everyday
Our ability to live our lives
That palm oil took away

The corporate initiative.
Created hell on earth
Our trees were ripped down to the ground
We had lost the worth
Our bodies not designed to walk
Across the jungle floor
And galdikas our mistress goddess
Helped us fight the war

What is going to happen
Now our Angel has passed on
Our spirit and our future
Seemingly has gone
Camp Leakey can it prosper
Can we actually proclaim
A future that is possible
Without her resilient flame

All our rich warm jungles
All the different trees
Most are lost forever
For palm oil if you please
Oil palm is our death knell
All the jungles die
Rats and owls and cobra’s
Are the new ones that now lie

In these vile plantations
Whilst we are shot and killed
Some were raped by loggers
When our blood was spilled
Now Galdikas has left us
What are we to do
But sink into the earth that’s left
And cry out we loved You

Posted in A burial, Abandonment, Death and Dying, Duty of care was always there, Explorers and Visionaries, forest Monkeys, Forests and wild places, Goddesses, Indigenous People, Indonesia, LEAKEYS BABES three angels, Malaysia and its People, Monkeys and Primates, Obituaries, Orangutan(Person of the forest), People I have observed | Leave a comment

Cow lead into the slaughterhouse

Posted on March 23, 2026 by Rex Tyler

He knows he smells the stench of death
He fears the chopping blade
Slicing through his jugular
And carotid artery laid out before the butchers
Come to make him prime
They steal away his life on earth
And everything sublime
About his love of the countryside

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Godly creations

Posted on March 21, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The lords have spoken
Abortions can
Be ordered now
Almost until
Birth is due
Thats the Lords view
Their mortal worth
Upon God’s earth

A living soul
Grows inside
It’s mother
All these months
Did hide
Feeding breathing
A Living creature
Which can be aborted
So the grand teacher

Is thrown aside
For so called Lords
They sat in judgement
The rewards
Of well dressed brains
With hearts and veins
Declare from high
Their judgement

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Machynlleth to Tring

Posted on March 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Machynlleth to Birmingham
International I
Then went to Milton Keynes
Then Tring, defy
The gods will you
Passenger assist
All the way
Get the guards and the railways to help
And this day
Was wonderfully brilliant
James number one
An exceptional guard
His light, he spun
Caring and sharing
And me faring well
As with all of the people today
And I shall
Never forget them
My journey made great
Each and everyone of them
Thank You

Mackynlleth, Coersws,Newtown,Welshpool
Shrewsbury,Wellington,Telford Central,Wolverhampton
Sandwell and Dudley, Birmingham New Street and International
Coventry,rugby,Milton Keynes Central
Bletchley,leighton Buzzard,Cheddington, Tring.

The railways employ angels all of them
Worthy of their title.

Some of the people I met yesterday
James and Darren
Andy and lots of others who assisted and cared for me

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Camel cruelty

Posted on March 19, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Arab traders and others abusing camels, they
Work them whip them they are forced
To carry tourists they
Suffer, bleed get chafing sores
Fed badly every day
Tourist ought to realise
How cruel it us to pay
To ride these beasts of burden
No time to rest at all
Treated do unfairly
At their masters beck and call

Posted in Animal Rights, Camels, Criminality, Disrespect of female animals, Donkeys and working animals, Duty of care was never there, Egypt, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding, Torture | Leave a comment

Abortion

Posted on March 19, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Abortion up to birth
And it’s happening on this earth
Right up to the first birth date
The Lords have spoken
Without a doubt
A precious life
Snuffed out we hear
And hearing this
I feel a tear
Engendered running
Down my cheek
Is this honestly what we seek?

Posted in A burial, A day in the life, Abandonment, Duty of care was never there, Family, Infanticide, Lack of understanding, Unborn yet able to see my dead mother, womens issues | Leave a comment

Shipping live birds by post

Posted on March 19, 2026 by Rex Tyler

These are delicate beings
Feathered and true
Packed like some parcel
That’s what we do
Imagine the fear buildup
In their dear heart
As the truck travels here there and everywhere
Start
the craziest stress
An agenda so fraught
With anguish and nervousness
Every thought
Many don’t make it
They can’t get away
Smothered by cardboard
And tape do yo say

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The Nile Crocodile

Posted on March 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

This hungry and voracious reptile
Loves the taste of flesh
A misanthropic monster
Your limbs it does
relish
No concern for children
Or women on the banks
This unbelievably dangerous beast
Lies in wait and thanks
Everyone for filling up their
Vessels every day
they wait submerged
And suddenly leap
And massively bite away

Such ferocity of purpose
They are hungry and they will
Leap and drag a being
And rapidly they kill
In amongst the papyrus grass
On floating islands they
Often make their nests
An on these secret areas lay
Many eggs and then of course
They guard them,
they come back
And anybody fishing there
Comes under attack

Uganda
Many villages are around the place
Fetching water feeding cattle
It’s a real disgrace
That Many many women are sadly
Caught off guard
Their limbs ripped off in front of family
Which is extremely hard

To cope with and we are seeing
Traps being placed around
The idea is to catch them
And transfer them across ground
To what is a large National park
Safer from the places
Where villagers are living
Going through their paces
Nile crocodiles apparently
Have a penchant for
Humans above all else
Actually it’s a war

So many native people
Those survivors who
Were attacked but who got away
As some actually do
Missing legs and arms
Along with cattle stolen they
Are causing so much fear and anguish
Really every day.
Almost every family has lost
A child apparently
And these crocs really hunt us
Down
They are Such a menace actually.

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Whipping horses in China

Posted on March 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Whipping what we need to hear
Is the whippers whipped
Let the fear, the curling swirling whip of fire
That cuts into their flesh
Perspire
yes you idiot, what you do
Is whip a horse you are clueless too
The agony of a precious soul
That ought to rise out of control
And tread hard on your miserable head
Until my son you are good and dead

Posted in A day in the life, Abandonment, activism, CHINA food obscenity, Criminality, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding | Leave a comment

Rookery Nook

Posted on March 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Rookery nook
Appeared in a book
For a lady who once danced
To classical music
And her steps they enhanced
Each dignified performance
Skillful was her gait
Now older she
Lives peacefully
Moves slowly to create
An open fire
Of logs and coal
A chimney at a height
On wintry nights she reminisces
And enjoys the wintry light
And in Spring wild souls did visit
A scourge apparently
Each visitation flight
Down the chimneys opposing forces
Ash and soot and the resources
Nesting in the trees away
Coming to her cottage grey
Thriving and flourishing was their need
With diligence really they succeed
Into her room where her discipline
Flapping wings all in a spin
Her willingness to let them free
They acquiesce as if to be
Not restrained in any wsy
Inhibited little.so to say
Treating them with real accord
To tolerate and so reward
Their cool beeseeching attitude
Met with panicked fortitude.

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Lambing. To our deaths we go

Posted on March 16, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Three little lambs were heard to be
Chatting in a pen, and ultimately
Pondering on how they each would die
Would they be stunned first
And might they cry

One said three ways
We could pass on
Kosher, halal or they may stun
From the green green earth
And the sweet young grass
A herbal bouquet
That was just first class

A Bunch of herbs
To prepare our way
What method will we
Receive that day

Halal, that thought
just so much fear
Lead into a place
A sharp blade is near
Slices my throat
My trachea
My esophagus
And carotid artery
And my jugular vein
When I shake and I scream eternally
I would be conscious
To that awful pain

The passage of death
It would follow
On

The other lamb said kosher for me
Another religion seemingly
I will pass too, similarly
As they slice my throat
Painstakingly

My soul will fly
Accordingly

The other I too will face
Death oh dear
prodded and forced
Along it’s clear
She will be stunned
Possible once
Or twice or even potentially thrice
Then they will prepare
Me
Cut me to pieces
That’s when real life
On earth yes it ceases

Being an animal in this land
Where monsters eat babies
It seems they planned
Our death as soon as our mothers gazed
Down on us though we were beautifully raised
Tiny little fluff balls
We came from the sky
A few short weeks
And we had to die

We bounced along
our short time on earth
Hardly ever noticed
After our birth
We were all so happy
And playfully
We skipped and we jumped
Accordingly.

We wished we were human
It just seemed
unfair
If we were human
We would want to share
Life force with them
Rather than die

And carry on eating
Our grass

Posted in A day in the life, Abandonment, Agriculture, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Food Processing, Halal, Kosher, Lack of understanding, Lambs and Sheep, Meat trade, Milk and its associated problems, Ritual, slaughterhouses and operatives, Supermarkets | Leave a comment

Blogger to the World

Posted on March 15, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Old age isn’t for cissies
Who ever cissies are
Aches and pains and swollen veins
And a heart that can only star
In every old age movement
Inside an ancient brain
Old age is for survivors
With a blistering refrain
Blogger to the world
Where all my words are hurled
blogger to the World
Where all my words are hurled.
🐇

Posted in A day in the life, Breathing in colour, Duty of care was always there, Poets I respect, Rants, Rex's Little Bits of Philosophy | Leave a comment

Humming birds of the volcanoes

Posted on March 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

They need 12000 calories
Every single day
Humming birds
Their small wings hum
What is there to say
Above the clouds they are nesting
Austere environments where
Pint sized flowers
These pollinators
At high alert they play
All on high manoeuvres
Nectar drives them they
Flying forwards flying backwards
Volcanoes all the way

Gravity means nothing
Caldera’s colours scream
Noble ness personified
Gentlefolk they be
Casting off their shackles
And living magically
Each a crowning glory
Fine and fudged they
Follow through doing their stuff
Harmony at play

Every leap a challenge
Their brazenness on fire
Rebellious in so many ways
They seemingly don’t tire
Unremitting efforts
So much alacrity
An earnestness to seek out
And so Spirited to me

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The great Dusky swifts imagine the life they lead

Posted on March 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Precarious nesting
Wild Birds that dare
To nest around waterfalls
So so aware
Of the crashing torrents
Riverine souls
Their hearts in their mouths
Adversorial roles

Brazil and Bolivia sees them at play
Struggles and hardship
Every day
Their visitation
Luckless they be
And their brethren apparent
Fledgelings we see

On slippery rocks
Unbelievable forces
Calamitous water spirts
Out of the sources
Of heaven on earth
On the white water road
They flit between life and death
Seemingly owed
A mass of good fortune
A deluge of soul
Some washed away
Just lost all control

Backwards and forwards
They flit through the sky
Surviving and thriving
Under ledges they lie
Tiny matchstick legs
Up against the great falls
Through great clouds of spray
The devils throat calls

The fledglings are ready
They are shaking with fear
A great arena a tussle it’s clear
Entrenched in believing
The first flight will be
Full on bravura
And real constancy

Natural and innocent
Unaffected they be
On the slippery rocks
One can hardly see
Where they are flying to
Pure artistry
Born of the wing
With the want to be free.

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Song for Ireland

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The classes
in the the colleges
Are moving
To an African majority
we hear
Where are all
the lovely Irish people
Apparently
a lot now live in fear
Dancing in the aisles
is how they do it
Apparently migration
is the thing
If you ever go
across the sea to Ireland
Be sure to pack
a shamrock and some bling.

Posted in A country tale, A day in the life, Africa, Migrants | Leave a comment

From a cat in Lebanon

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Who’d be a cat in war zone
Bombs falling shells exploding
Glass everywhere
Buildings are falling down
Hell and despair
Where is the family
Where is my food
The noise is horrific
Outside I have viewed
People are dying
Noise everywhere
Where are my family
So much despair

Posted in Abandonment, cats, Lebanon, War crimes, war zones, Wars | Leave a comment

Halal and Kashrut

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Religious methods of producing meat
A swift cut to the neck
A death complete
Severing the trachea
The Esophagus too
The carotid artery
And jugular vein
The victim healthy
And conscious when
Cut through with the sharpest knife
No pre stunning
It has to be
With one foul swoop
Inevitability

Maximum blood drain
Our current law
Requires livestock pre stunned
That is our law
But halal and kashrut
It Does not abide
They have to be killed

In pain one slice
However one sees it
It isn’t nice

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The twelfth of March

Posted on March 12, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A sky of oatmeal
Away across
The hills of Dolgellau
we
Can feel the strength
Of the wind, it’s length
A misty aura aggressively
Pounding AWELFA night and day
In a rigourousness
And a bludgeoning way
A Spartan look into the sky
Comes a threatening force
A spiteful eye
A dancing light
A complete wipe out
Something Fahrenheit
A waft of white
Crosswinds battle
A dire sou-Wester
A storm forced feel
Judder and shudder
And just feel how real.

Posted in A day in the life, At the edge of a Dawn, Wales | Leave a comment

Zara that’s the poor dog

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Dogs become family
And ought to be treated
With care and affection
With love and with care
So many breeds
With so many needs
Pedigrees mongrels
Each quality feeds
With being looked after
Short hair and long hair
Big dogs and small dogs
And toy dogs as well
All need to be loved

An American Bulldog
With a dog called Zara
Living in Bucknall
Near Stoke
And we hear
A thirteen year old dog
Being kept in a bathroom
Stuck there five days
With no food nor water
Her owner was said to be
Tossing food through the window
There was no sign of it
Seemed like a lie

The police came apparently
For another reason
And spotted the poor dogs emaciated state
Took the dog to a vet
And apparently she was
Not to keep pets for five years or more
A bitch of a women
Which she seemed to ignore

And again came a reason
The police came to visit
Another animal starving and weak
Living in squalor no food nor water
Once more arrested
A community order and costs
And what’s more

Clearly this women
Unthinking uncaring
Her self indulgence
Self seeking was she
She had no regard for animals needs
She was awfully cruel
And desperately lazy
Opportunistic and terribly vain
Animals don’t get a look in
At her place
Truthfully this women
Is a purposeful stain
On humanity

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Samoye killed in China

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The Chinese owner of a Samoye
A herding dog apparently
A companion dog
Unwillingly
The owner just decided
The grooming and the brushing
Was too demanding and it was clear
Being born in China
Where animal laws appear
to be
Absolutely non existent
Protection seemingly

Inside themselves there’s a selfishness
Egotistically they
Eat a lot of pig and horse and cow
And dogs don’t pay
He had a dog a nuisance
It took up too much time
And so with his vile mentality
For him it was no crime

That he was about to consider
He then, would dispose
Cut the dog in pieces
And dump it
So he chose
What he thought was the end game
In a country without law
Slaughterhouses killing pigs
And cow and sheep and more
So he was killing his own dog
And tossed it in a bin
It was discovered the next day
Dying, and the sin
Of what is frightful wickedness
Utter iniquity
Sinfulness apparent
And Unlawful seemingly

But not seen as his wrong doing
Just the easy way
Of getting rid of a problem
By looking the other way

The West sees dogs as family
Other countries though
See dogs as a problem
Like some Muslims, and the Chinese throw
Their weight behind their religion
And some perhaps their skin
Some Southerners eat dog regularly
Loads end up in a bin

Such flagrancy apparent
Pure degeneracy
For me an abomination
An enormity
This poor dog lost in China
To us back here we see
Farm animals murdered hourly
And cut up instantly

That’s England, out in China
Dogs and cats are thrust
Into the pot for stewing
Of course here
the disgust
Is callous and ungodly
It’s totally insane
How dogs can just be cut up
into pieces

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Her pet dog starved to death on her watch

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Hannah May Smith
Took on a dog
A Staffordshire Bull a terrier who
She called him ZEUS
The king of the Gods
Of justice and the sky
And what she would do

Was look after him
Feed him and see to his needs
But she abandoned the dog
And we know where that leads

Imagine being locked up
In a utility room
Three bowls of dry food
In the cold
In a cage
Getting thinner each day
Starving to death
Whilst she buggered off
Letting him, rage

The RSPCA she informed
Far too late but when they
Went to inspect Zeus he had died
His sad fate

Shit everywhere and so very cold
Emaciated in his own mess he rolled

Dressed up and living
Somewhere a way
As to Zeus the poor soul
He had
Passed away
Suffering starving frightened alone
Whilst she didn’t care
Wasn’t there
Every groan

To starve on your own
Hoping someone would come
Expectantly hoping
Especially dumb
Animals suffering
Day after day
He no longer a god
He Simply passed away

Such a cruel bitch
No prison for her
She knowingly allowed this
A sufferer
Scratching and yelping
The torture would end
But no prison for her
Nothing to defend
This criminality
This vile nasty sod
She just walked free
And forget the Greek God

An irony really
History brought
A soul into being
His name kind of taught
Other this great god of Justice and sky
Could be left in a shit hole
And bloody-well die.

Ten years without animals
In her charge
Police that will you

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A black cat dumped on a doorstep between 6.00am and 8am

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It happened in Welling
A black male cat’s been murdered
Terribly injured
And left randomly
On somebody’s door step
He had been disembowelled
His organs pulled out through his
Wounds terribly

A broken jaw his eyes gouged out
Manually
This is a monster who walks in our streets
And needs to be found
Needs to be locked up
For life if you ask me
If anyone meets

A person who could did this
To what was an innocent
Feline, somebody’s pet
Tortured until
It’s tail had been cut off
Severe facial trauma
In Axminster crescent
Much blood it did spill

The cat had been neutered
And had been micro chipped
Terrible injuries this poor soul would
Have died such a death
At the hands of a maniac
The police better find it
They bloody well should

Throw the bloody book at whoever
Has done this
An inhuman monster
With blood
on his soul
Such loathsomeness creating a martyr
Maltreated
A malignant nutter
Arse ole

Somebody’s pet
That had been looked after
Someone had loved him
And gave him a place
To end up in the clutches
Of a graceless disaster
A repulsive repellant
And a
ghastly disgrace

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Zombie drugs

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

On skid row
Hell has arrived early
This tented city
Horrors do belie
A hopeless situation
In the making
Inconsolable grief
Is running high
The desolate and forlorn
Fear the lamenting
I’ll-omened,and despairing do apply
Lots and lots of genuine trepidation
Xylazine or tranq
Are bloody everywhere
And Krokadil
Is beating up despair

Flakka mixed with fentanyl
Is out there
People taking all of it for highs
Skin necrosis
Zombies every which way
In the apprehensiveness
There lies

Zombified they lose track
Of their moments
Monsters in the making they become
Misgivings qualms and mistrusts
In the offing
Paranoia and they just feel numb

Veterinary sedatives sold
For humans
Cheap and cheerful drugs from Mexico
The disturbed and jittery shaking in the alleys
Hair-raising creepy ominous now know
Meet them on a dark night
These sub humans
Hectoring and managing they be
And all of this in Trumps land
Of the moment, living in what is adversity.

humans

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Living in the Mountains

Posted on March 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Living in the extremes
Where winds have strength beyond their means
Roaring is the theme one hears
The gurgling rush of the screaming streams
Rushing headlong over rocks
Each blast comes through the trees
Living in the mountains
Can leave you on your knees
Praying to the goddess
To calm herself and try
To quieten down her rampage
That opens up the sky
And hits our home with anger
Pelts the glassy pane
Rattles on the old Welsh slate
That that heavy torrent rain

A great draught down the chimney
Nature puts on test
An icy wind comes calling
And those of us that rest
On our laurels in the high peaks
We understand and know
And love the extremes of mountain life
With all the puff and blow

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Your dear daughter

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Elizabeth for your daughter
Feeling as you do
Sickly deep inside yourself
That feeling yes it’s true
Eyes are peering at you
The drugs, the hair the pain
Is anybody listening
To your inner refrain
Of course we are we are by your side
Our hearts go out to you
We love you very very much
And we want you to know
We are true

Believers in thought and care
From afar x

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I swear

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Tourette’s you know that syndrome
That feels as though it takes
You over not in clover
Reality it breaks
Noises come and go for you
The inquisitive are drawn
It upsets people peace and quiet
And wondering why we were born
To be all loud and shouty
Lacking love and care
Shouting in the mirror
About those those of us who swear
“I swear”
Kirk Jones the Director
The perspective was profound
The idiocy forgotten
The poignancy around
Families stressed, and so concerned
About how it all plays out
John Davidson and his MBE
In Galashiels no doubt

Try to watch this movie
Think back on the day
You walked into the cinema
And it blew you away
You felt the tears of yesteryear
Rolling down each cheek
It brought those years of melancholy
Back
You were never a freak

You cried a lot
You were on your own
Poetry was your thing
It’s what kept you together
Kind of helped you bring
Some sanity back in your life
Though around you people felt
As bonkers as they thought you were
And as your cards were dealt

People became more quizzical
More understanding they
Heard shouting from the mirror
And began to remember the day
They understood what was happening
But why nobody knew
That perhaps it was vaccinations
Doing it to you

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Gifting the delivery driver

Posted on March 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Playing with fire
was never the thing
A sabre toothed tiger
their bodies might bring
The lewd
the aggression
and others around
Being delivered
a pizza and unexpectedly found
Wanting by harlots idiots who
Know little of lust
and clearly clueless too
The dangers now looming

Not just for them but others

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