Guernsey Poets

We sit and wait in hushed reverence as the great man - with hair like mine, and C&A clothes -  arose The Laureate. The priest of pr...

With not a twinge of guilt In designer house custom built Virtue signallers one and all Watching the poor go to the wall Vapid celeb...

I must admit I’ve hardly slept Waiting for the latest dirt on Johnny Depp Another day of lurid pages Filled with tales of coke-fuelled ...

Today's poem is a "Golden Oldie" and was originally published here in February 2012 Man of whimsy, pale beauty and thinness ...

Big Top Excited children fill the gaudy tent that smells of grease-paint, horses, sawdust, sweat. Bright strident music ushers to the ri...

From the media, (as we know by now), King Richard wasn’t dug up by a plough, or discovered under a Bosworth field ... but instead his bon...

I’d like a serious word about Richard the Third, who was badly misunderstood, and really was good. While up in the White Tower and wit...

What a wonderful weekend of celebration That brought together the whole of our nation We waved our flags and partied in the street And ha...

Man of whimsy, pale beauty and thinness Close adored friend of both ways fantasy And lonely teenage bedsitter distress Whose pain and tro...