David Lewis Paget
David Lewis Paget Poems
|82.||Close To The Edge||1/8/2012|
|84.||Cold, Cold Heart||6/28/2013|
|87.||Crab Island Light||6/3/2008|
|88.||Crème De La Crème||12/8/2013|
|93.||Crow Fly-Over Night||12/7/2014|
|97.||Dance With The Devil||9/27/2014|
|103.||Dead Man's Eyes||1/2/2015|
|104.||Death Is Stalking...||5/9/2013|
|105.||Death Of An Airman||9/30/2005|
|106.||Death Whispers In My Ear||8/24/2012|
|112.||Dinner For Two||7/22/2012|
|113.||Distance Never Lies!||9/28/2014|
|114.||Do What You Will.||9/27/2007|
|115.||Does She Stalk Pathways||9/17/2005|
|116.||Dong Tou Dao||12/28/2007|
|117.||Don'T Come Here Anymore!||12/2/2014|
|118.||Don'T Let Me Die In China, Lord!||5/21/2006|
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 ...
‘I’m coming to get you now, ’ he said,
‘I’m coming to get you tonight! ’
Derek sat with his headset on,
His face was white with fright.
‘I think you have the wrong guy, ’ he said,
‘It couldn’t be me you mean! ’
‘Oh yes, I’m coming to get you now,
I know you, Derek McLean.’