David Lewis Paget

Gold Star - 7,293 Points (22.11.1944 / Nottingham, England/live in Australia)

David Lewis Paget Poems

41. Another Time And Place 10/28/2016
42. Anzac Cove 5/21/2013
43. Apollo 19 6/16/2013
44. Armada 10/19/2009
45. As You Like It 7/28/2013
46. Astrakanz 3/31/2017
47. At Castle Grymm 10/14/2016
48. At Eaglehawk Neck 9/18/2005
49. At Journey's End 3/5/2009
50. Audition 10/12/2005
51. Auto-Da-Fé 1/4/2015
52. Bad Blood 9/30/2005
53. Bad Cess 4/3/2016
54. Bad Christmas! 12/24/2014
55. Ballet Shoes 8/29/2016
56. Barton Leas 3/14/2009
57. Bats In The Belfry 7/16/2014
58. Beached Morning 9/17/2005
59. Bed & The Wardrobe 1/18/2015
60. Bed Of Roses 8/11/2014
61. Beddgelert - (Pron. Beth-Gelert) 2/8/2012
62. Before I Forget... 6/26/2006
63. Before Trafalgar 12/15/2014
64. Before We Part 9/30/2005
65. Behind The Hedge 5/4/2015
66. Bell, Book & Candle 12/21/2014
67. Bells And Motley 12/12/2014
68. Bereaved 7/26/2016
69. Beside The River Wye 11/8/2014
70. Besotted 2/21/2017
71. Betrayed! 10/9/2012
72. Bibles 3/12/2006
73. Big Mack 8/26/2012
74. Birdsong 7/5/2015
75. Black And White 6/3/2014
76. Black Dog Night 8/26/2016
77. Black Gold 6/17/2012
78. Black Goth 10/19/2015
79. Black Tide 2/4/2013
80. Black-Haired Girls 12/9/2005
Best Poem of David Lewis Paget

Swan Song

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 ...

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The Water Tower

I sit and stare at this empty page,
The wind howls long at the winter eaves,
The cloud is heavy, and black with rage
As squalls dance in through the myrtle leaves.

While deep inside in the cottage gloom
My love lies weary, cocooned in dreams,
I hear her cry in the darkened room
Call out one name from a nightmare scene.

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