Coombes Poems - Poems about Coombes

...Scrape, bye ; The Calendar ticks with no inky point, segments broken into whatever minuet, or waggle and slithers of whats left for you. You can gaze through, honey coombes yellow along a lo......

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...It was in the Barley Tavern, on a normal Friday night, I’d ordered flatty tails and chips for tea, before I’m sitting down, with a schooner full of Coopers stout, when I caught a sight, of Curly E......

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...Gerry Coombes and April Showers have their families in a spin, being ninety-two and eighty-nine; planned their new life to begin. They’ve announced they’re getting married before they get too old, ......

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