David Lewis Paget

Gold Star - 4,994 Points (22.11.1944 / Nottingham, England/live in Australia)

David Lewis Paget Poems

1. A Blank Page 3/20/2015
2. A Chaste Affair 6/30/2015
3. A Christmas Gift 12/3/2013
4. A Christmas Tale 12/5/2014
5. A Fateful Blow 6/21/2015
6. A Hard Parting 9/7/2016
7. A Letter From Bedlam 12/5/2014
8. A Life Of Nothing Much 4/9/2014
9. A Long Wait 8/24/2015
10. A Long, Long Walk By The Lake 8/3/2014
11. A Long, Long Way From Home 3/28/2015
12. A Lover's Verse 11/19/2008
13. A Paupers Parable 7/31/2008
14. A Penny For The Guy 12/6/2009
15. A Question Of Faith 11/10/2015
16. A Strange Courting 6/9/2015
17. A Viking Morality Tale 7/16/2008
18. A Walk In The Park 11/15/2013
19. A Welsh Hymn 9/18/2005
20. A Winter's Tale 8/23/2016
21. Admiral Nelson 4/8/2009
22. After Dark 6/19/2015
23. After The Comet 10/2/2008
24. Aftermath 9/28/2005
25. Against All Odds 7/18/2015
26. Age Rage 10/4/2012
27. Al Cobdogla's Hearse 7/14/2012
28. Alisa 1/23/2013
29. All Hallows Eve 10/25/2014
30. Ampitherium 6/18/2009
31. An Autumn Tale 6/14/2015
32. An Old Love 1/30/2015
33. Angel Dust 8/26/2014
34. Angel Head 9/17/2005
35. Angels 8/6/2013
36. Anon. 2/18/2013
37. Anzac Cove 5/21/2013
38. Apollo 19 6/16/2013
39. Armada 10/19/2009
40. As You Like It 7/28/2013
Best Poem of David Lewis Paget

For A Social Worker

What spark in you
Is this that burns
To comfort one
Whose well is pain,
That turns the nightmare
End of dreams
To thoughts of worth
From where they came?

And what the essence
Of your creed
That parts the cloud
In every stare,
You spend your lightning,
Spill each need
Then dredge and heal
Each long despair.

While at the mortgaged
End of dearth
They steal your essence,
Bleed your will,
To leave you sworn
To tears or mirth
While those who care...
Care for you still.

12 April 1984

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Death Of An Airman

‘Abis, Ackerman, Benson and Blunt,
Stand to attention and look to the front,
Chiswell and Barnett
Who told you to fall out,
You’d think this was bush week
Or a Boy Scout Camp call-out;
Get back into line or I might have you all out
Tonight…
Did you hear what I said to you, Argent? ’

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