The hedgerows hold the cover
\nWhere Wildness did exist
\nSo many victims quietly
\nstolen from the mist
\nOf time as earths were emptied
\nBy the prowling poacher man
\nThe National Park in Pembrokeshire
\nAcross the years did span
\nSnares and traps a plenty
\nA killer on the loose
\nSo many foxes murdered
\nI can I think deduce
\nFamilies have been suffering
\nAs partners there were killed
\nWere tortured in his darkly traps
\nTheir precious blood he spilled<\/p>\n
For fifty years this encroachment
\nWas happening at will
\nOffences of the dreadful kind
\nA ruffian whose skill
\nWas measured and prolonged in time
\nTo slaughter and to see
\nAs many wild souls taken away
\nAs possibly there could be<\/p>\n
The countryside was clearly
\nA place of infernal woe
\nAs partners left to hunt
\nAnd then went missing from the flow
\nCaught up in the wretched snares
\nAnd His abuse of breath
\nThe prowler of Pembrokeshire
\nThe proprietor of death<\/p>\n
David Sneade the culprit
\nWho took it upon himself
\nTo catch and kill the fur boys
\nWith coarseness and with stealth
\nIt was all about the crimson fur
\nFor the hags across the sea
\nIn Sweden and the United States
\nWhere his market seemingly<\/p>\n
Clubbing to death those still alive
\nIn the snares left here and there
\nVulgar and defiled they were
\nSuch thoughts create despair
\nUnable to reach their partners
\nAnd family members they
\nMany died with broken hearts
\nAnd were helped too on their way<\/p>\n
the brutality of clubbing
\nAnd dismembering them they
\nSkins and pelts sold onto
\nThe heartless right away
\nThis guy was the epitome
\nOf efficiency we hear
\nTrapping torturing killing
\nAnd spreading so much fear <\/p>\n
Hundreds of our wild friends
\nFound the rainbow bridge in Wales
\nTorn painfully from their families
\nSo many Torrid tales
\nOf loss of absolute purgatory
\nThe red boys wisdom lost
\nMurdered Sadly in cold blood
\nAnd \u201cAnubis\u201d bore the cost
\ndismembering the bodies
\nBrain fluid then was used
\nWhich aided preservation
\nCreation he abused
\nThe poacher mans exhuberance
\nFor killing proved to be
\nA lucrative and successful
\nWild life killing spree<\/p>\n
And posting on social media
\nHis exploits he did show
\nAs arrogant as the day is long
\nOffensively we know
\nUpsetting the warriors
\nThe Animal rights brigade
\nForced to see the photographs
\nOf his dead red fox parade<\/p>\n
Away from earth and hedgerows
\nThe cubs many they died
\nMany a vixen perished too
\nClearly were denied
\nThe natural love and caring
\nAs families broken too
\nThe poacher man of Pembrokeshire
\nAll his dreams came true<\/p>\n
He crossed the moral boundary
\nThe fox and their want to be
\nHis grossness and his shamelessness
\nHis insatiability
\nUnrelenting unabashed
\nRemorseless obduracy
\nNo compunction for his crimes
\nPitiless was he<\/p>\n
A hunter from a young age
\nWhich does provide us all
\nWith proof that children hunting
\nThey just break every rule
\nBy carrying on the carnage
\nThe agony and the pain
\nThe monstrous and the flagrant
\nand the totally insane<\/p>\n
One hundred and fifty thousand victims
\nLost in awful ways
\nthrough the years of terror
\nHe who murders stays
\nA king
\nOut in the forest for the wild boys
\nMet their end
\nTheir vixens no doubt pining too
\nAt Losing their best friend<\/p>\n
Mother Nature and Anubis
\nAre now part of a power
\nThe magic of wild places
\nEvery true SPRING flower
\nThat bursts out through the hedgerow
\nThe hazel the Hawthorn
\nThe constancy the fidelity
\nThe conscience of those torn<\/p>\n
And broken by the wayside
\nFor the hags and bags of old
\nWhose tumours will be growing
\nIn the months when yes the cold
\nChokes the mean emotion
\nFreezes out their soul
\nAnd The evil of now wearing fur
\nThat the poacher man had stole<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The hedgerows hold the cover Where Wildness did exist So many victims quietly stolen from the mist Of time as earths were emptied By the prowling poacher man The National Park in Pembrokeshire Across the years did span Snares and … Continue reading