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The Spyders

The Spyders

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


I’m not into modern music since The Spyders came to town, One of those painted-tainted groups That you often see around, But..
The Wench

The Wench

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


He sat at the railway station inThe hopes of a passing train,There hadn’t been one for hours, while heWas sheltering from the rain,While over th..
CONSTANCE AND THE BOUFFANT HEAD

CONSTANCE AND THE BOUFFANT HEAD

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Another client for the library...