Guernsey Poets

Life is just a timer…  Where the sand falls faster every day Everything surrounding you Will turn to dust, and drift away  Every day t...

A place, secure, or so we dreamed, a place of safety from hurt, was where we dwelt in innocence while that external, other world of c...

"Me or the dog, -- you'll have to choose," That's what she said today. "I thought I'd found true love at last...

Local businesses falter and fail One by one stores are put up for sale The virus tanked our economy Signs of its impact are plain to se...

Oh to be a little dog running along the bay, My tiny paws slipping, tripping, As they upturn shells, Darting back and forth to dodge th...