Caravanning Poems - Poems about Caravanning

...We had so much fun, didn't we nan ! You were my bestest friend. Getting up to mischief, any problem we could mend. Rolling on the floor with laughter, tears streaming down our face. How lucky w......

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...I've not, in truth, knowing the late Ms. Carolyn, It might be owing I am quite late to come in; It's when I know about her from you, dear masters, And learn you've found in her love's true lasting......

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...Two, perhaps three miles out to sea, beyond the reef to Zapatillas, Bocas’ dual sand-edged footprint jewels with jungle centre trees, Francesco’s outboard boat heads out to Caribbean’s deeper blue......

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...The Sheep are nearly to the gate but seem to wait, their shepherd’s late, some are bleating loudly now, others grazing, humbly bow some are wandering far away Shepherd unaware they stray some s......

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