Covent Poems - Poems about Covent

...My Valentine has a ticket to ride; So London town beware! New wings will carry her up north; A pass to Leicester Square. Let Big Ben toll and chime aloud; St James's Park should prepare; The h......

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...Extended Cultural Reaches -------------------------------------------- entry themes and walk on music------------------ ----------------------------------------- They set the standards high ex......

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...Zealous untiring repentance Fleshed out as poetic confessional. Profligacy prevailed pricking psyche precipitating pandemonium. I wrought havoc courtesy aegis of paramours picadillos, your......

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...London’s districts Cricklewood, Greenford, and Edgware are nice districts of London; I lived there Amazing moments, times, and emotions all of them. Wembley is my residence Lovely nights, rainbo......

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...Scratching Fanny in Cock Lane, a true tale The year1762 a tale of murder or mystery they boast A teenage girl, a drunken parish clerk, and maybe even a ghost About hordes of aristocrats and wealt......

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...is everyone from Barking Barking mad? Does everyone In Lambeth do the Lambeth walk? Is Leicester Square In Leicester? Is The Elephant And Castle a place where they hide Elephants? Is Oxford Stre......

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...We were always a little ash white, the girls always a bit cleaner; the soap always green carbolic the toilet paper always slick and hard to scrunch, six year old bottoms always a little sore. ......

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...KELP SEAWORTHY.....WE KNOW ONE THING: HE VALUES HIS TIME AS CHAMPION HIS CROWN IS COVENT, IT'S THE MEANS OF HIS WEALTH AND IT IS THE REASON HE THRIVES. HE WORKS HARD TO BE A TOP TALENTED SUPERSTAR.......

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...An auld Covent watches over its town by shedding grey husk all over wondering to be once more found on the antipodes - across bygone graveyard not here neither lost stubbornly lasts bet......

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...Then Margarita gave her father mind, for she was very happy being home. Hence three years placed in a covent confined where she's had little use of brush and comb. Removed from places she loved m......

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... Back in 1887, The Convent Of Our Lady was built, It was part of a school for girls run by grey nuns; 1971- demolish, sad that tilt, Art gallery wanted it and offered big sums. It......

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...The Marshland In the middle of the fen where the soil is full of rotting foliage, roots of tree from the time the land was a forest, a dam where ducks swim and as is the way of ducks noisy in ......

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...In Dickensian time Upon sunset hour Overshadowing Thames Is London Tower Blackened cobble streets Shimmer in the rain Big Ben at Westminster Chimes an eight bells refrain At Euston Station......

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...The year1762 a tale of murder or mystery they boast A teenage girl, drunken parish clerk, and maybe even a ghost About hordes of aristocrats and wealthy men assembling Crowds rivalling Covent Ga......

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...Coocoo chacoo! Well, you’d think a blithering idiot got hold of my governor controls…….. You’d think Watt had never invented a throttle for my mouth Of course, no one ever has, and doubts exists an......

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