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The Day the Cockerel Died

The Day the Cockerel Died

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


There’s a man been hung at the old crossroads In the village of Little Deeping, And in his pockets a couple of toads That were ..
Like Mother...

Like Mother...

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


When I met, and married my wife, I opened a secret door, I knew that her mother, Grace, was strange But I didn’t know what for...
The Garden Plot

The Garden Plot

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


‘What’s at the end of the garden,’I would ask my Lisa May,Each time she came through the garden gateWith that look of pure dismay.Sh..
By The Stream

By The Stream

A Poem by Emily


There once was a queen...