Hampstead Poems - Poems about Hampstead

... hampstead and the city - as if sketched on primed white canvas appeared from on that bench divorced from time and standing still. a london without colour - ashen, silent, lying dista......Read the rest...

...Near John Keats House Drinking your coffee And sipping your beer Alone and palely loitering, Sleeping on the Heath Near Beauty-Truth's dream, Going nowhere But, alas, no where to go, I g......Read the rest...

...Although born in Scotland I have no memories of there as we left when I was two. My first recollections are of Las Palmos in the Canaries. I recall the donkey passing daily and being told he bites......Read the rest...