TO THE SOUND OF VIOLINS (Barry Tebb Poems)
Give me life at its most garish Friday night in the Square, pink sequins dazzle And dance on clubbers bare ...
Give me life at its most garish Friday night in the Square, pink sequins dazzle And dance on clubbers bare ...
Here is a silence I had not hoped for This side of paradise, I am an old believer In nature's ...
I never did fit in - at six or sixty one - I stand out in a crowd, too young ...
From the French of Andr? Fr?naud France was born there and it is from there she sings Of Joan of ...
Just a family get-together in a terrace house in Bradford High tea with a few stuffy aunts I hadn't seen ...
(or 'Huddersfield the Second Poetry Capital of England Re-visited') What was it Janice Simmons said to me as James lay ...
I was a good father to my people, Their houses among the terraced hills Adored God every day, grape-clusters on ...
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