by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 27, 2011 | Poetry
This tale all started long ago In the year of Fourteen Ninety One When Elizabeth of York and Henry the Seventh Were blessed with a second son This handsome lad grew from strength to strength Prince Henry was his name And by the time he was 22 years old He was to prove...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 14, 2011 | Poetry
I walk on stage and open my arms Are there Ladies there who will fall for my charms Are there words I could say That would soften their heart Or make them remember someone so far apart But I guess when it’s considered You’ll hear folks say That’s...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 6, 2011 | Poetry
It’s early morning in December A chill wind fills the air As we stroll through the countryside Without worry or care For this is the Ramblers paradise As we stroll along side by side And a Rabbit dashes for cover From the predators to hide And there in the hedgerow A...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 6, 2011 | Poetry
Another busy day is left behind As home from the Office I travel Back to the comfort of my home Where all my thoughts I can un-ravel As I sit in the chair , switch on the T V Is there anything of interest there And if the answer is in the negative For entertainment...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 6, 2011 | Poetry
When you sit alone at night Recalling events in your mind It’s in the early hours of the morning When it seems that Fate’s been unkind There seems no one you can turn to When advice and assurance you need Although it’s been said many times before A true friend is a...
