Glastonbury Poems - Poems about Glastonbury

...“You may be declared the winner, Papa —but you never beat the game” (Grandson: Glastonbury Connecticut: November, 2021)......

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...I watch you slowly sink taking longer than expected. I imagined Ophelia flowers drifting over you floating in the dark water. Reality is more sordid and yet still sensual; your breasts now vis......

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...Dancing and singing along with the rest With the sun beaming down It’s Glasto at its very best **** The teatime slot my favourite spot Iconic performances from idols past Still going strong ......

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...Wales is Grape [Enter the 'Wales' Poetry Contest] [Done to the Methodist Hymn, "How Great Thou Art"] Wales to me is ... Oh he was born, in Glastonbury, England fermentation of grape j......

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...Reminiscing and full of nostalgia looking back over the years A life full of joy and laughter though some occasional tears But no real regrets Oh, maybe just one For at this time of year t......

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...monkeys swing through trees ? deforestation... murder local extinctions heron feeding young no doubt grateful for my pond ? me... devastated hedge clipping a......

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...haiku – senryu JUST THINKING ******************** life... rife... some strife... it's reality not all life is fun get with reality heed natures warnings love thy neighbor ......

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...We’ve marched along the watchtower, And stepped across the wall, We’ve looked for hearts of gold And joined the band on the run, The road we walk is rocky and narrow As we step towards the gate,......

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...Bride's Mound is a site sacred to the Druids in Glastonbury. This beautiful Druid funeral was a wonderful way to say farewell to a lovely soul. Up on Bride’s Mound, where the sky meets the ground......

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...As the wild wind and roaring waves batter the West Country, does the Glastonbury Thorn flower today to be blown at bay? Tis it true as Christ came to Priddy, on the Mendip hills overlooking the......

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...That day we followed the ancient byway that wound round the old farm house, past the new and on sun drenched towards the river Brue. You and I wandered slow, ......

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...The summer brings out a multitude of things from blossoming trees to colourful flowers onto music festivals,glastonbury showers standing soaking dancing, but that all brings ......

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