Guernsey Poets

Pacing anxiously up and down, how I worried waiting there, until my cabin door bursting open, filled with an icy stare. A vision of beauty...

London you have a loud voice A sound that never stops, I can hear you in my dreams And even when I open my eyes, There you are Like a w...

Motorboat along the Toni Sap, Three meters of lap after lap. Propeller dragging, stirring up the sandy mud, We move along best we could. ...

I guess life can be like a river With rapids and deep hidden whirlpools, And waterfalls you tumble over If you keep the company of fools....

The waves break onshore. I stand as the foamy mass builds. It fades again as the supine sky Beats down patters of grey and dissolves. T...