David Lewis Paget

Silver Star - 4,260 Points (22.11.1944 / Nottingham, England/live in Australia)

David Lewis Paget Poems

761. The Parchment Scroll 10/8/2014
762. The Party Prank 10/5/2014
763. The Passing 11/24/2012
764. The Pearl 5/7/2015
765. The Pearls Of Verna Boone 8/10/2009
766. The Pen 9/29/2005
767. The Perennial Bachelor 4/17/2014
768. The Perfect Circle 4/13/2015
769. The Peterloo Massacre 9/21/2012
770. The Phantom Bus 1/6/2015
771. The Phone Call 8/20/2015
772. The Picnic In The Wood 7/5/2012
773. The Pier Of Dreams 1/5/2014
774. The Pilot Who Never Came Back 9/18/2012
775. The Pirate Brig & The Cove 3/24/2014
776. The Pitiless Knight 2/13/2013
777. The Plot 12/30/2008
778. The Poem 3/29/2013
779. The Poem Of Ellery Caine 5/14/2013
780. The Poetry Barn 11/22/2015
781. The Poetry Course 6/28/2012
782. The Port Of Dreams 3/7/2014
783. The Portrait Of Rachel Fayne 1/21/2010
784. The Pot Belly Stove 2/19/2014
785. The Practice Run 1/22/2014
786. The Prescient Vest 1/26/2014
787. The Press & Rickety Dan 9/21/2013
788. The Priest That Said Repent! 10/8/2013
789. The Primitive Painter 11/8/2013
790. The Prince In The Garden Shed 4/29/2014
791. The Proposal 5/14/2015
792. The Quest For Hieronymus Bosch 5/30/2015
793. The R.S.M. 2/23/2013
794. The Rag & Bone Man 5/28/2013
795. The Raggedy Man 6/23/2014
796. The Ragman's Dray 12/12/2013
797. The Rain That Came To Stay 8/19/2012
798. The Rainbow 8/10/2011
799. The Reckoning 3/9/2009
800. The Recluse 4/20/2015
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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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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