Show Me.

Show me the cobbles of old English streets
And I'll tell you of hard work and toil
Show me a farmhouse all decked out in white
And I'll tell you of sweat mixed with soil
Show me the black stuff from out of the ground
And I'll tell you of blood from their chests
Our Heritage built on the backs of strong men
Not top hats and tails, but string vests.



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2008-04-12 at 10:37

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normalil
More of your great work, it almost moves me to tears. You say the things which I wish I had the skill to say in such beauty. Have you had an anthology printed Graham?
O I am not a stalker for a printing press, (how horrible that I should even have to say that, but that is mankind I'm afraid.)
If there is a book of your poems available I would love to know about it.
2008-04-20


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
Graham a wonderful skillfu ldescription of the old day when all the world was measured in the speed of a horse drawn haycart. Well done rgds mike
2008-04-12