Treasure Island

Christopher Tye

(Lincolnshire, England)

Lincolnshire Day


Lincolnshire Day (2012)

Today is Lincolnshire Day held every year on the 1st October,
The anniversary of the start of The Lincolnshire Rising in 1536,
But after all these years we are still under the yoke of Westminster,
But we still hope for independence.

Lincolnshire is England's largest united county,
Be it the Fens or the Wolds Lincolnshire is a beautiful place,
Covered with glorious countryside,
Full of quaint villages and market towns.

From Louth, the capital of the Wolds,
To Spalding, the capital of the Fens,
And Lincolnshire's capital, Lincoln itself,
There is nowhere better than Lincolnshire.

By Christopher Tye

Submitted: Monday, October 01, 2012

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  • Danny Draper (10/5/2012 6:13:00 AM)

    It is an advert, a loyal tribute and a dedication to country, country as any aboriginal in any land would be connected to place. Thank you for sharing. (Report) Reply

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