Guernsey Poets

When your family can’t be fed And it’s almost cheaper to be dead You take stock and wonder why Our leaders all want pie in the sky The...

Aunt Kitty used to stay with us, for a fortnight, once a year after 2 weeks of her Scrabble we’d had enough, of the crafty old dear. ...

They can go on holidays They can buy a house Many have actually bought their spouse They can purchase diamonds Flaunt expensive rings D...

It seems to slip right through my hand Just like grains of sand It burns a hole in my pocket Unless I get a safe and lock it Money I...

Mother would send around to the neighbours with a note, asking to lend five quid I remember slammed doors, and angry faces no, I don'...

I’m a Fat Cat Reaping the profits of insider dealing I’m a Fat Cat I’m into “in-the-know” trading I’m a Fat Cat I don’t care who I swin...

I’m clearing out my wardrobe With my old stuff I will part It’s not that it is past it But the sales are about to start It’s said when ...

Feel the crisp touch on your hand Does it feel good, give you happiness? Tender might make you feel grand Though can it really end your l...