David Lewis Paget
David Lewis Paget Poems
|961.||Woman In Child||9/18/2005|
|962.||Woman Of Stone||3/15/2012|
|965.||Would He Even Know Me Now?||3/4/2008|
|972.||You Can'T Come In!||7/17/2014|
|973.||You Can'T Go Out Today!||10/4/2013|
|974.||You Were Only Talking...||2/22/2008|
|975.||You'Ve Got Magic!||4/30/2009|
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 ...
The Icing On The Cake
When Kelvin threatened to cut my throat
I thought him a little stressed,
We’d known each other for twenty years
The first ten were the best,
But I was married to Jill back then
Way back before the divorce,
Then Kelvin lunged, and married her when
Our marriage had run its course.