Guernsey Poets

There’s no need to flinch when I lift my hand No need to cower each time I stand No need to run when I come near No need to tremble, I s...

We helped him up and steadied him, saw his wild eyes, spoke soothingly. You took his arm, his state was grim, and smiled, nodded approv...

A beggar came calling, he knocked on my door I swear I'd not known of a beggar so poor I may not have much but I've got quite a lo...