![]() The Back of BeyondA Poem by Chris Shaw
silhouettes of tall conifers
in the distant dark stand in quiet silence like an army of sentries on night time duty guarding the gardens of houses built by Edwardians to last into the twenty first century or beyond where red brick is sound where it is safe and where it speaks of solid craftsmanship silver moon has seen it all from when the first foundations were laid to when walls grew tall to roof level topped by slates of doldrum grey where bay windows opened on to lonely dust tracks where now the street lamps gleam an amber glow on cars parked where once the odd horse and cart would pass by from nearby farms © 2023 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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21 Reviews Added on June 6, 2023 Last Updated on June 6, 2023 Author![]() Chris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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