Guernsey Poets

Here we lay wings splayed, no longer Gossamer wings for we are laid flat side by side as once did we glide, and soar skywards like a glissan...

I wonder where my cockles would be? Pondered the small child As she examined her knee, She’d heard mummy say That they could be warm, S...

I asked him to help me change the bed But now I wish I’d never said I regret asking because I’ve found It’s turned out to be a battle gro...

I'm looking for a TV cop show ending Split screen, murder scene, forensics bending Prime time, glamour crime, shotgun blasting Helen ...

To navigate the eternal now Seeking past and future in the present Star warrior, eagle-like amongst the galaxies Flowing your Technicolor...