“Save a paw” A place of horror for the unfortunates

a true sense of what felt like
expectation
The offering given
To those
Who took their dogs
To be re homed and be re trained
An absolutely now
the disappointment
Humiliation really
And just drained

Contrary to reason
Grotesque and bizarre
Inconceivability
Unutterable by far
Make neither head
Nor tail of
Be at cross purposes We
Skulking in the background
Was a monster actually

Who evaded detection
Back door, underhand
Furtive and evasive
Duplicitous and mendacious
So hard to understand
Insincere and treacherous
A massive sleight of hand
Negligence and cruelty
Horrific through and through
Unfounded and ungrounded
And totally untrue

A pathological liar
A charlatan a quack
Lots and lots of big talk
A calamitous attack
On grief, on woe, on suffering
On bodily harm and hurt
Iniquitous and sinful
Sweet bodies in the dirt

Obnoxiousness and rotten
Hurtfulness all day
Malignancy and spitefulness
Making the innocent pay
Suffering and Maltreatment
Pestilence and blight
Villainous decisions
A deleterious light
stinking and putrefying
Corpses everywhere
Tyrannise and victimize
An outrage of despair

Injury and trauma
A parlous
state of adversity
The vulnerable exposed
At the mercy of the shelter less
On thin ice no one chose
Unqualified inexpert
Disingenuous fraud
Is now a condemned prisoner
Who has fallen on his sword

Save a Paw
Crays Hill
Basildon . Essex

Daveed Rahman

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Stormy

Snowdonia’s Mountains
Protect us
The winds threaten
Often, and we
Who live in the various areas
Perhaps near an estuary
Suffer the wintry vagaries
The menacing thunderous roar
That comes into the stone houses vistas
A banshee that few dare ignore

Chimneys and log fires
Are prevalent
Invoking curses galore
The Birches and Hazels and. hawthorns
The ancient woods seen in the raw
Snow when it comes in the Winter
Not everywhere, will it fall
High on the summits it whitens
But not in the hamlets at all

It’s to do with the winds
And direction
The thunderous roar that we hear
The thrashes the many dry stone
Walls steps and houses
That litter this land
And freeze if you like
Every bone

Ominousness we can feel it
Over the valleys we see
The arrogant use of vile chem trails
Blotting the sun seriously
Governments centrally wrecking
Such ignorance nationally
This country of marvellous resilience
Can only survive and can be
Successful by moving the power base
Encouraging real people to
Work for the country
Not just for themselves
And go back in time

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Aggression is everywhere

Clearly a wrongdoer
A scoundrel that needs
A bloody good hiding
His hooligan deeds
Bashing a child
No where near her should he
A petty tyrant
To be charged instantly

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It’s against the law in the U.K. to smash piglets onto the concrete floor

It is universal
Pigs being sensitive
More so than farmers
Profit based tropes
Prepared to annihilate
Beautiful pigs
Murder their babies
Born with true hopes
Often though smashed
On the concrete brains bleeding
Little legs wiggling
Nerve endings they
We’re runts in the litter

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Adam Britton 16/5/71

Born in West Yorkshire
Moved to Australia
In rural Darwin
A sprawling place
Life in cold blood filmed there
With his 8 crocodiles
He was an expert
His knowledge did share
Sir David Attenborough
Met him
Apparently
So many taken in
By him for he
Was a beast killing dogs
And bestiality
And has been arrested
And in prison he be

Such vile transgressions
Played out in Darwin
Indictable behaviour
Violence and pain
So many dogs he
Practised his sex with
He was a monster
Beyond insane

Quietly he fooled everybody
Who knew him
Punishing animals
Flogging and scourging
And leaving them hungry
Wanton promiscuity
Unlawful desires
He should have perished
In the hottest of fires

Instead he’s in prison
A lecherous being
With human child photo’s
On line they were found
Defiled and vulgar
This blackguard this villain
Depraved and wicked
In sin being drowned

Ten years and five months
That was his sentence
Stuck behind bars
What a vile twisted man
Subjecting the innocent canines
To evil
A zoology phd
And a ban

On ever keeping
Anymore mammals
This brutal scumbag
This criminal mind
Shameful disgraceful
Worthless good for nothing
Shabby and infamous
Now he’s confined

It should be for life
Not just ten years
A monster imagine his victims as they
Were raped
and destroyed
By his dreadful
And Actionable
False hearted actions
Making them pay

For his urges his ugliness
Blood making passes
Disturbing their innocence
Evil deceit
Contravening all laws
His skulking behaviour
Freakish expectations

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Traditional sheep to slaughter

It’s all about pre-stunning
Electric or captive bolt
Followed by exsanguination
Bled out that’s the result
Ineffective stunning can cause
Agony and pain
Non stun slaughter causes
Significant pain and strain
5-7 seconds for sheep apparently
22-40 seconds for cattle
Who desperately
Sheep 10 weeks to six months
Millions ever hear
And growing by the moment
Which for the vegan
Many a tear
Are experienced for certain
It is a sorry state
It is cruel to allow this
And it’s growing at a rate

Halal yes and kosher or Shechits
Being allowed today
A religious practice
That does create dismay
Rather than increase
This
we ought to make them see
If it’s really more compassionate
To stun them then it should be.

🐓🐏🐂🐪🐑🐠🐟🐄

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Being conscious when killed halal and or kosher killings

Halal and kosher
Both methods require
The animals be conscious
When killed, a mire
Of sadness and cruelty
Which isn’t the way
Allowed in the West
And here in the U.K.
Animal welfare
Trumps religious rights

Animals throats must be
Severed we hear
An uninterrupted movement
Both carotid arteries and jugular veins
Severed by a knife of suitable size
And sharpness, no sawing
When the victim dies

Religious rights
Over animal suffering
That is the question
Apparently
Blessed in halal
And kosher we hear
But this form of slaughter
We do not adhere

To

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Adam Blackwell and his Puppy Dog “Milo”

Just 14 weeks ago
Adam Blackwell
Purchased a puppy
So we hear tell
Clearly unfit
To be, taking on
An animal really
It’s future foregone

He had previous history
And wasn’t
prepared
Was wholly unfit
He couldn’t have shared
His life with an animal
That much we know
With vile fits of anger
That sadly did grow

This unfortunate puppy
Was not given food
Was not given water
This man acting crude
Not seeking help from a vet
Tragically
And injured the dog
Really, so so badly

Affecting his breathing
Ribs broken through
Imagine the shock and the pain
It was true
Damaged his legs
And burning his face
This callous brute
Was a total disgrace

The RSPCA
Took his vile case to law
Two years in prison
He should have had more
The torture, the agony
That puppies life
Was dreadful so painful
Each day so much strife

The judge made it clear
For the future
No pets
Such terrible cruelty
Really it sets
A precedent obviously
He couldn’t be
Trusted with animals
If you asked me

He used a knuckle duster
And was off his head
On cannabis it was reported
Which led
Him into this horrible squalor
Of care
This poor soul
Had to be put down.

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Swansea Jack

In 193o a black retriever
They named him Swansea Jack
A kindly helpful canine
And something he didn’t lack
Was leaping into the water
When anybody fell
And was drowning
Jack would plunge into the water
I hear tell

In six years he saved 27
Human beings who
Would have drowned amazingly
In Swansea it was true
He died in 1937
A valiant beast was he
And they made a bronze memorial
To him upon the quay

Sadly he died of eating
Rat poison on the street
A hero who died so painfully
A victim of poisoned meat
So very sad that human beings
Inconsiderately ended the life
Of a Swansea Jack
A hero

Story was posted by Claudie
On. X

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Unanimous support for federal ban animals testing in Mexico

Beauty and cosmetics
Testing in the stratosphere
Torturing the animals
With products
Causing pain and fear
Rabbits for example
Docile creatures, they
Shaved and poked about and killed
For what was an
array
Of So called beauty products
So many countries, still
Allow the laboratory testing
And tragically still kill
Innocent living animals
Who really do no wrong
Yet the corporate mentality
Is innocence is strong
The need to test the ingredients
In little creatures eyes
All sorts of experimentation
But so many realise

It’s wrong on every footing
Torturing we do
Shave off fur
Put chemicals in rabbits eyes
We were for years
Incorporating the evils every day
Imagine being tied down
And broken in this way

And it’s all done for profit
Searing torture stays
With these mice and rabbits
Really all their days
Born to be a corporate tester
Imagine it will you
Thankful now that Mexico
Doesn’t want to do

Any of this evil
They want a robust ban
All the major players
Me personally not a fan
Of any of them actually
Vegan is the way
Really out of the regimen
Of torturing them does pay

Mexico stands firm on this
Good on you banning bulls
Fighting in the bloody rings
That seemingly just pulls
Audiences to marvel
At the matadors prowess
At torturing and murdering
And causing brave bulls stress
So thank-you to the Mexicans
Who have woken up and say
Animals are beautiful

And vegan is the way

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Big spotty

It stands in Yuin country
New South Wales south coast
For 500 years it reached to the sky
A spotty gum, that’s most
Amazing to behold
A giant to our eyes
The forest under direct attack
But so many don’t realise

Protection comes from the many trees
From soil stability
Water balance
A rich web of life
The Logging travesty
The Aborigine focus
Innate mindsets that show
The need to maintain their presence
That creates the eternal glow

The elders feel their presence
For centuries on the land
They know the ultimate value
They really understand
The very need is obvious
Destruction clearly will
Illustrate to the arrogant
That their ignorance is still

Endemic in the Eastern Parts
The need is clearly there
To safeguard all these amazing trees
For otherwise despair
Is evident and coming
Destruction tragically
Will see a vengeful fury
And what will turn out to be

Absolute improbity
Opportunism rife
Ignoring Aboriginals
Creating so much strife
500 years the oldest tree
It’s striving growth creates
The truest testimonial
It’s duteousness awaits

Dhurga, Walbanja and Djiringanj
They are so aware of the trees and their place
Gulaga mother mountain

Go into the forest
Feel it’s heartbeat

And appreciate its resoluteness

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Simotua the little Elephant

They found him in the Rumuruti Forest
A little baby elephant was he
Got caught in a poachers snare
And then Stabbed by some native
A really nasty wound so horribly
Clearly in a lot of pain
With infection setting in
Writhing, he in agony
And was getting thin
No strength really to talk of
Suffering like hell
The Sheldrick trust they found him
And airlifted him to be
Hoping he would recover
In a park in Nairobi

Urgent care was offered
The pain though was intense
They nursed him and they loved him
It really made great sense
He fought and fought
But sadly his injuries got worse
And on the 16/3
Last year
He passed

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Pork and the pigs that enable it

A crusading spirit
From activists show
Moments of chivalry
And a pig farm on show
Over the wall witness to their plight
Long suffering piglets
Crowded in pens
Covered in shit
With lots of their friends

They piss and they shit
Where they walk, where they lay
Poor little babies living this way
Stony hearted the piggeries
Unmoved are they
Abnormal living
Day after day
Wilful neglect
Unwilling to care
A bungling management
Everywhere.

Mismanaged and bungled
Abandoned all day
Left in the dark
In so much dismay
Offhand and rude
Thevpiglets they cry
Marginalised till the moment they die

Utter contempt
The name of the game
Lying in shit
It’s what we claim
Leaving them worthless
Spurned every hour
The carping and niggling
From the blacklisted power

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Satanic sex and the parent breeding shed

Cockerels and hens
Not a boudoir of peace
Dishevelled and broken
Upon their release
Combs bent and injured
Bottoms all red
The hens being worked
You can see being bled

Over and over again
More and more
Intimidation it’s just like a war
Of massive attrition
Challenged each hour
By Randy old cockerels
Exerting their power

So so
much spitefulness
These hens in pain
Bleeding from orifices
Again and again
It’s rape after rape
Mercilessly
Cold blooded attacks
On females we see

All the worst intentions
Some limping away
Feeling the rancour
Ten times a day
Ferocious brutalityOn these poor birds
Watching and hearing
I am lost for words

Trays full of eggs
These chickens will be
Slaughtered at Dawn
And be sold rapidly
Dressed up in packets
Labels to impress
And roasted for families
Satanic stress

Enraged deep inside
Impatient as hell
Ammonia rich it’s like
Somewhere in hell
Threatened and beaten
Wrongdoers free
No where to hide
Just relentlessly
Mounted and shafted
With intolerant force
Callous and brutal
Rogue players at source

R

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Discarded fishing tackle

Discarded fishing lines
Upon river banks
Anglers they call themselves
Many are planks
They don’t use their common sense
Discarding shot
Discarding fishing gear
They do it a lot

Even in my time
In the countryside
Bait boxes maggots
Where children climb.
Over fences near rivers
On canals everywhere
Anglers they get on my nerves
They don’t care

Ducks, moor hens, swans even
Owls too, we see
Caught up in lead traces
Frightened they be
Discarded lead shot
It’s, a vile sport
That will come back to haunt us
When these toxins are caught

Up in the environment
In the fish, people eat
In the feathers and bones
The so called elite
They lower the tone
Raising the fear
Rivers and beaches and lakes
They appear
Neglected and injurious
Our wild life they scar

Often on line, owls
Left to die caught up in the cat gut
The nylon it’s why
So many victims
We now see on line
Animals injured
By discarded line

And out in the countryside
Litter just thrown
Into our woodlands
The problem has grown
Fly tipping monsters
Pull up and Chuck
They ruin our countryside
And they don’t give a fcuk

Animals dying chicks in the nest
Waterlogged brooding
We need to arrest
These filthy intruders
From where ever they come
Destroying our countryside
Leaving me numb
Angels there are some
As for hunters and shooters
The foe
They need to be locked up
Wherever they go
More cameras to catch them
Our beauty spots we
Need to stop this bad stamp out
Man made purgatory

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Take your litter home

Too many people these days
Leave litter everywhere
In our precious countryside
Considerable despair
Is caused to birds and fishes
And other wildlife too
Plastic cartons and
Tins of soft drink
It’s what idiots do

Can’t be bothered to take it home
Just lob it out the car
Or picnic in the forest
And leave it where you are
Really so bloody ignorant
Wildlife do you see
Pick it up
And take it to their nests
Demonstrably

Causing risks to little chicks
In the open air
As you know it rains a lot
And with chicks it isn’t fair
Plastic can sometimes end
Where the nests get waterlogged
And chicks can die
It’s possible
Its happening
Yes bogged
Down in nest materials
And rain can’t drain away
And chick are then on risk to drown

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They all have had it too easy

The supermarket moguls
Opening larger stores
Many do not have a clue
Truly about the laws
Surrounding keeping animals
To be chopped up for meat
Or raped and having their babies killed
Apparently they greet
These farms and special killing zones
With repeat orders, they
And quite a lot of these little piglets
Have been known to die this way
But after 2022 someone changed the law
They are not allowed to kill these piglets
Like this any more
Workers heaving them on the floor
Watching them do their dance of death
Murder in the raw

So it can never happen
For it’s against the law
So in 2o25 it seemed to be happening once more
In a farm with a red tractor symbol
Proving they had standards reaching to the
sky
Unbelievable cruelty no word of a lie
Suddenly some super markets dropped these farms oh dear
So many little piglets
Getting a thick ear
The cruelty the torture the evil happening there
Then they dropped them like hot bricks
Aware of their despair

Sows themselves are heartbroken seeing.
Their charges lying
Fall foul of gestation crates
when their piglets lay dying
Viva and Animal Justice
With cameras on a roll
Show us all what the poor sows see
Each and every soul
Kicking and seen to whimper
When Their heads crash on the floor
This is how they do it
But it is outside the law !

Cruelty personified
Gestation crates poor dears
Imagine what it’s like to be a pig
The vilest fears
Being bred for sausages
For spare ribs and bacon they
Are beaten kicked and bashed with metal bars
Along the way

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Six Rich young louts beating up on two dogs

Orelha and Prestinha
Two old dogs who
Were punished and beaten
By six lads it’s true
Self centred covetous disgraceful louts
Undesirable rich boys
Left us in no doubts
Bashing and kicking
All lost to Shame
Just good for nothings

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Thank you Indonesia BUT

And about bloody time
It’s taken a while
Years and years of telling them
They couldn’t reconcile
That elephants feet were never meant
To walk on concrete roads
Carrying mahouts and their junk
And worse still heavy loadsŶ

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Equine chorionic gonadotropin

Dr Frankenstein i
Presume
Horrific abuse
Leading to doom and gloom
For mares who suffer so
And other animals too

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Rape and kidnap equals longevity

Following the kidnapper

A mother was raped
She was pregnant nine months
She gave birth
Produced milk
But we took it away
So the calf has to die
The mother must cry
Humans buy into it
Bovine nutrition
They were told it was good for them
The great dairy mission

To imagine we are thicko’s

Most cows are dead before 5 years
Max 30 years. And what about
Us 70 years plus

Let’s all cry with and for the mother

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Slow poke

On the 15th of May 1978
A pacific Walrus wildly swam
And was caught by the corporates
Of Sea World
A bloody Zoo
The sea lion and an otter show
Yes alas it’s true we know

To It’s friends and family
It said farewell
It was joining seaworld’s horrid hell

30th of January 2026
This prisoner‘s heart gave out
It died
The facts and fun show
It expired
Profit based
This poor wild soul
Become a star in a SEAWORLD role

Artificiality
Profit based for the fools to see
Called him slopoke
A wild young creature
Who became a most precious feature

His noises were used in Jurassic park

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So many victims

His brother is trying to help him
But he
has not got the where for all
The farmer can see
What’s happening here
His gestation crate
Is poorly designed
The babies their fate
Are awfully tragic many you see
Are suffering
But farmers DON’T
CARE

It’s an effing piglet!
Who cares if it’s pain
Or it’s bloody frustrated
What have I to gain
From releasing the critter
It is good to see
A few of them tortured

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Poor little babies

All that that baby can do is just cry
Born to be killed that much they deny
It’s nutritional mainstay is wanted to sell
The clamour of humans directly from Hell
The babies are slaughtered what else will they do
They want all the milk for milk drinkers like you
For your muesli you’re coffee your custard. Your cream
For your chocolate hear this baby scream
And still buy your pint down the market each day
And make up excuses

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Slaughtering horses and using their feet to practice on. For would be farriers

Slaughtered animals
Feet are used
Education I am bemused
Horsy people learning crafts
Really I feel awful rafts
Of inconsiderate people, who
Use the abuse
It’s what they do
Learning a trade
Do we have to use
these preserved limbs

I would refuse

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Fly tippers and littering

Acidic blood
There is a flood
Dirty diets everywhere
Death by meat
Processed oils
Hydrogenation
A conflagration
Processed flesh
Nitrites
And filthy habits
Near and far
Rubbish droppers in our woods
Publicly they scar
The shared environment

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Detritus dumped in our ancient woodlands

The other day
In the countryside
Mosses and lichens everywhere
Ancient gems in which doth hide
Sanitary towels and toilet paper
Used and left it sickens me
What scum does this
Cannot feel
The shared countryside
That should reveal
A beautifully balanced area where
Nature protects

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Gifts beyond

Blind child prodigy amazes Lang Lang 😱 #piano #pianomusic #orchesta #lan… youtube.com/shorts/wFmwGoF… via @YouTube

Why are we amazed
A beautiful spirit
Chopin knew many
A quiet man of song
He too was a genius
Lost in his score
Was magic and messages
Gift notes galore

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Our glorious woodlands

Our countryside
Just look and see
Waste products dumped there
Violently
Piles and piles of common waste
Really now it must be faced
These goings on now everywhere
Increasing areas of despair
Our beautiful woodlands
Infested by
The faceless ones
And the unaware

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Fox hunting law breaker hitting his horse

A hunter on horseback
Bashing his horse
He needs anger management
From hooligans source
And he’s out chasing wild foxes
For sure
A cussed and spiteful
Rancorous bore

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