Cowden Poems - Poems about Cowden

...The cliffs are being eaten away By the constant pulsing tide. Now just a short walk from the lane When it was once a short bike ride To the edge where we used to Scrambled down to swim and p......

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...When I went to school in the city my friends though I was poor, but I didn’t understand wasn’t really very sure; I only knew that when I got home I had all those miles of fields to roam, a......

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...Memories of childhood days long past When summers seemed to last and last And in those summers' days long gone In memory the sun always shone. And I remember now Something quite funny; Most of......

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