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“WHOM THE CAP FITS”
Bereft my barnet be, of flowing locks As medicos hath cropped within an inch In thanks, should ‘Bless their little cotton socks’ For cost of Barber makes one feel the pinch Amidst the crowded throng of life outdoors Sensed nervousness of one who fears to tread Tis...
Begs the Question
A ‘Benison’ twas offered midst the storm Whilst carnage raged, enhancing of known plight Where shapeless mounds which once were men, lose form ‘Neath acrid clouds concealing them from sight In paring skin from body down to bones Along the length of searing flame...
Implore to War
All ye who call the Lord to arms; shout loud Or else said foe may drown you out with plea Divinity divined as here avowed Wouldst in His name proclaim such by decree Yet none should dare invoke Creator’s ire By testing of His favour o’er each side May hasten them a...
WW1 Centenary 2014
A hundred years have come past We never thought that it would last The bullets coming thick and fast To take the lives of many There's 18,000 died that day That first day as the bodies lay There's nothing anyone can say The...
“I Confess”
If I through thee should be of contrite heart Wouldst then in turn accept my hopeful plea Tis not for want of ‘Faith’ such words impart More surety of what one’s life could be Where once didst hold the promise of new day Perchance a glimpse of what said plans hath...
Washed Away
As Heavens opened up in sweet surprise To cool the evening air and bathe my form Twas then didst shelter seek, Neath dark’ning skies Yet there thou stood; my ‘island in the storm’ With face upturned to greet the cleansing pour Thine countenance betrayed held memory Of...