The rolling yellow cliff tops
The ripple of the sea
The greedy call of seagulls...
With their "cry of hunger" plea
The sands that keep returning
Lying warm upon the shore
Framing Island history
On ocean ever pure
Guernsey keep on blooming
Let your flag lift high and proud
Keep your cheer of freedom...
As a song forever loud
And help your children flourish
In the future, as the past
And may your strength and beauty always last
Ian Duquemin
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- Pub Games - Donald Keyman
- Bleak - Paul Fletcher
- United No More - Ian Duquemin
- Sign Language - Lyndon Queripel
- In The Bleak Mid-Winter - Christina Rossetti
- Christmas 1914 - Richard Fleming
- Christmas Morning - John Buchanan
- Back Then – Trudie Shannon
- Four Minutes – Diane Scantlebury
- Christmas Notes – Trudie Shannon
- Really do! - Tony Robert
- Fermain Flight - Richard Fleming
- Time Stood Still - Lyndon Queripel
- Maturity - Diane Scantlebury
- Christmas (Present) - Ian Duquemin
- Black Christmas At Wood Grove (A Jolly Xmas Rhyme)...
- Stone Fish Swimming ~ A Photograph - Trudie Shannon
- Lightstorm - Stephen A. Roberts
- Meeting a Famous Person – Elizabeth Fisher
- Sunset at Cobo - Richard Fleming
- Surrender - Lyndon Queripel
- Guernsey - Ian Duquemin
- Ebola Orphan - Diane Scantlebury
- Paused - Janinka Diverio
- Celebration (for which there are no proper rites) ...
- A Gift Of Flowers - Trudie Shannon
- Firestone - Lyndon Queripel
- Winter Sun - Stephen A. Roberts
- Owl - Richard Fleming
- Tipped Up World - Ian Duquemin
- Blue (A Poem For The Blue Planet) - Kathy Figueroa
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