Covent Poems - Poems about Covent

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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. ......Read the rest...

...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.......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

... 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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...