Guernsey Poets

We rushed off from school to where the Cradle Rock waited And spent all the summers on that beautiful beach Ran down where the Water Lane...

In the pub I was approached, by some random guy He smiled and said: "I would like to punch you, right in the eye" I said ...

Old Sion Chapel wall is high: the ladder feels precarious. Up here, I combat vertigo, fix nesting boxes to hard stone with fingers, wint...

Missing the booze, Eating out, without a doubt Not quite the same, Missing the booze, The vision blurred, Sentences slurred, Reality’s...

How is the world with you? Does the joy outweigh the pain? Are you getting more sunshine than rain? Are you on a mission? Or do you foll...