THE BOOK
To open it and not be able to put it down,
To love some of the characters,
To hate some too,
To try to guess the end,
And find out that you were right,
To leave the housework,
Just to get another chapter read,
To go to sleep bleary eyed,
Just before finishing a page,
To keep the pages turning,
Savouring every one,
To be absolutely lost in the magic that is,
The Book.
Margaret Fearn
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THE HORSE
Has there ever been a more magnificent creature,
Such dignity and elegance,
And a sense of superiority,
OUTSIDE MELODY’S PUB
The Valley looks absolutely resplendent on a lovely summer’s day
SEA SHORE OBSERVATIONS
Lost in the misty September morning I sat there,
Content just to be there
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