David Lewis Paget

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

David Lewis Paget Poems

1121. Woman In Black 11/4/2012
1122. Woman In Child 9/18/2005
1123. Woman Of Stone 3/15/2012
1124. Wood Men 1/25/2013
1125. Words 9/30/2005
1126. Would He Even Know Me Now? 3/4/2008
1127. Wrong Mountain! 12/18/2014
1128. Wry! 11/6/2009
1129. Www. 6/9/2008
1130. Wych Elm 9/18/2005
1131. Yellow Moss 8/15/2016
1132. Yesterdays Lost 2/11/2013
1133. Yggdrasil 10/27/2009
1134. You Can'T Come In! 7/17/2014
1135. You Can'T Go Out Today! 10/4/2013
1136. You Were Only Talking... 2/22/2008
1137. You'Ve Got Magic! 4/30/2009
1138. Zanzibar! 12/14/2014
1139. Zombie 4/13/2013
1140. Zorga's Gate 7/27/2013
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
Did you hear what I said to you, Argent? ’

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