Guernsey Poets

Today's poem is a "Golden Oldie" and was originally published here in August 2012 Footsteps fade on the sand runway Throu...

Footsteps fade on the sand runway Through moon flight control and the tidal phase Feathers shed from wayward courses To new heights on t...

Cheesy metaphors about life. They might smell bad but they taste quite nice. What you're about to hear may smell so wrong But try and...