Guernsey Poets

We buy the Telegraph each day although, each day, it’s one day late but we don’t mind, we keep abreast with all things English anyway ...

We all want our freedom, To lounge on the beach, or the park, In the sun, But a few inconsiderate, lazy people Are spoiling all the fu...

This... This is England land of hope and glory 3 years on from that semi-final and this time this time it'll be a different story...

Ah Pain!  Thou intruder! With footsteps across my skull resounding Could your presence be any ruder?! My scalp’s a drum that someone’s ...

I wandered lonely as a cloud In search of golden Daffodils I rambled through the freezing cold Over lonely Dales and Hills: I rambled ...