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Tags : pouting

The Buried Past

The Buried Past

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


The photos lay in a pile of dust They’d gathered under the bed, They’d not seen the light of day for years Were neglected..
The Stile

The Stile

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


I always knew there was something strangeAbout that farmer’s stile,For no-one ever climbed over itAnd I’d watched it for a while.The field..