Chepstow Poems - Poems about Chepstow

...Never knew my Dad when I was a lad, Never knew what it was like, to go for a walk, and hold his hand. My, if I did, that would be grand. My early years are in the mist of time, Those times as ......

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...Where are you now? Where have all the soldiers gone? Been a long time asking everyone. Troops and Groups of strong young men, All passed out as fighting troops and then? We went in as young ......

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...A mere lad of fifteen years Amid a life of bullying and tears, I set out one day to end my fears, I went to join the Engineers. The recruitment centre I soon found, The place that made me Army......

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