by Dennis Shrubshall | Feb 3, 2015 | Poetry
Oh! to see the leaves of Autumn Colours changing from green to Gold There before you a beautiful picture Waiting just for us all to behold Heavy dew each morning Dampness about us everywhere Chilly is the atmosphere Here in the morning air Looking around the garden...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Aug 26, 2014 | Poetry
If you take a look back in history Even to Biblical times Beast of burden were prevalent then Especially in hot and mountainous climes Oxen were used for ploughing the land And dragging carts as well Their employment was fairly universal At least as far as I can tell...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Aug 26, 2014 | Poetry
Sands of Gold and Seas of blood Statistics of countries at war Military men employed in great numbers Maintenance of Peace is what they are for So often they are the forgotten people On their strength so many relied Now they are souls in torment Knowing many of their...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Aug 13, 2014 | Poetry
Life is full of complexity With variety but not concise Every day filled with some challenge perhaps Some days good and some not so nice When problems appear on the horizon There are various way to cope Some will act instinctively Others may give up hope And at this...
by Dennis Shrubshall | Aug 13, 2014 | Poetry
The Walking Machine all those year ago Was invented by Baron von Drais in 1817 Sitting astraddle a frame with two wheels Transport that world had ne’er before seen Just walking along , so to speak on a seat Or a saddle it later became known to most And took all the...
