David Lewis Paget
David Lewis Paget Poems
|361.||Pen And Ink||9/18/2005|
|365.||Play The Man...||1/13/2013|
|366.||Poems Beyond The Grave||4/24/2009|
|370.||Pu Tong Hua||4/5/2006|
|373.||Rag & Reed||4/2/2009|
|374.||Raising The Demon||2/5/2013|
|378.||Red Sky Warning||9/18/2005|
|381.||Reprise Of The Fire Dweller||8/17/2013|
|382.||Return Of The Wanderer||2/20/2015|
|383.||Return To The Light That Failed||8/14/2014|
|384.||Riding The Wenzhou Bus||2/27/2006|
|386.||Robbing The Tomb||1/15/2010|
|396.||Saving The Sea||10/14/2013|
|397.||Scene From A Yamaha||10/4/2005|
|399.||Sea And Shore||9/29/2005|
Her hair was as black as a starling's tail,
Her cheeks as pale as a swan,
Her eyes, like two slim moonstones, glowed
And her mouth was the Holy Grail.
She'd played in the dirt of the village street
So long ago, so long...
She'd swum in the pools of the mountain stream,
But now, that girl had gone.
While I still rise with the early bird
To tend to my father's fields,
As the only son of an only son
I watched the woman leave.
She cried sweet tears as she said farewell
And vowed to come back, and soon,
But the village streets of a western ...
Sink Or Swim
The sea of storms came in
To batter our barley coast,
I was determined to sink or swim,
You to be drowned, and lost.
The lightning struck at our moorings,
The thunder silenced our needs,
The wind howled out our candles
And darkness caught at our creed.