Guernsey Poets

I don't usually wear a watch 'Cos Time is time all over All that matters is the thirst When the thirst takes over Half past fiv...

You've got an atom heart mother A plastic fantastic lover eats your bread You're tired of talk of love and peace man Now the hour...

Skin covers us from head to foot It starts out smooth, without a flaw, then wrinkles like a well-worn boot. It’s sad, but that is Nature’...

Poets prevail When politicians fail Bards rhapsodize While warmongers wail A surer aim was never had But with a pen It's a time wh...

They sail in a vessel of great splendour to unknown shores, where the throng of slack-jawed natives gives way as they stride through the...