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THE SHED
A gentleman’s shed is an asset Of that there’s no shadow of doubt It’s great to be there on the inside When the stormy clouds gather without. It’s top hole if you have a notion To play with computers all day Perhaps dart in there with your crossword When Mother-in-Law...
Offshore Nap
In drifting off on tides of thought (what bliss) My raft of dreams encumbered by design Tho’ seeking out horizon proved remiss As overboard I’m tossed from time to time When e’er I try to kiss the world goodbye Resulting in propensity to yen Tis then I hear the...
A BOY’S WAR
In dreams, my thoughts will often fly To Chepstow nestling on the Wye The town which saw my early years Of youthful joy and childish tears. Daily walks to Larkfield School And week-end jaunts to Beachley Pool The memories of a growing boy Are endless days of utter...
Proud
Because there are no wounds to see, you think theres nothing wrong with me. But behind the fronted smile, Maybe you should think a while. A story in those eyes unfold a story he will always hold. At sea, in air, or on the land a future lies within their hand. In...
“The Bruce” (King Robert I of Scotland)
Known lineage precludes another’s claim To sit upon the ‘stone o’ destiny’ Tho’ many didst announce such long held aim Twould find a mighty obstacle in thee Thou art “The Bruce” which history writ large Upon the page o’ Scotland’s early years Tward ‘Independence’ thou...
A Poem For Nannie
Novelty for everyone Attached to you Nice to your family Nifty at looking after you Is a good sport Eye on you always forever