Guernsey Poets

Did your grape expectations wither on the vine? Were you undercut by supermarkets every single time? Or have people changed their ways -...

Support it or lose it You have the power to choose it Buy local or it’s bye bye local Lester Queripel

When they ask us what we did - Will we tell them that we hid? From questions, answers, truth and lies From the bullets, from the knives ...

A pretty tune I think we made Us 13 notes, upon a crooked stave. Ready to leave our crowded perch to fly across this blasted Earth. On ...

A bubble so clear, a small roundel of tear Glass-like yet fluid, it shimmers and slides Dripping and dropping it’s so full of light Slidi...

Caught between red rock and a hard place I'm looking back up into a distant space Now I've disappeared without a trace And I’m lo...

I'm not looking for Nemo, Just a safe haven to lay my eggs – A bit of sand in a warm land I can scoop out with my legs; I'm not...

Image Source:  John Buchanan The image above is called 'British Summer' and was created by John Buchanan. Competition - August 2...

"What's that in your hand?" she said, I told her, "it's a gnome", "an ugly lookin thing" she said, ...

Image by; John Buchanan The image above is called 'Baby Steps'. It was taken by John Buchanan. Competition - June 2013 - Memori...

Image Source: John Buchanan The image above is called 'Rude Awakening '. It was taken by John Buchanan. Competition - May 2013 ...

Image Source: John Buchanan The image above is called 'Just Resting'. It was taken by John Buchanan. Optimist Primed ~ Tranform...

Image Source: John Buchanan The image above is called 'Autograph'. It was taken by John Buchanan. Quest Of The Canine Enigma -...

Image Source: Marcus Buchanan The image above is called 'Alone'. It was taken by Marcus Buchanan. Alone ~ Three Perspectives - ...

She was too hot to handle a real miss deal spitfire with her flaming lips and burning with desire She was too hot to handle with gazin...

Suspended smile on Lunar high Brightening darkening dormant sky Velvet heavens, moonbeam bright Captured on this winter's night Ian...

There's a ring around the sun After the rains have come and gone; Later, I see it reflected on the ground On a knoll within a circle ...

Turned Red, leaves dead. All green, now unseen. Leaves brown, floating down. golden hues, light defuse. orange leaves, summers ...

As well I might, consider flight, for I have wings, not feet. For who needs feet to fly? Legs that were once strong still there, now in ...

Poor old man What a burden he bears Repairing shoes for people He peddles his wares. Cobblers, you say But not him, just a man Provid...