Horse And Cart Poems - Poems about Horse And Cart

... I open the oven door to a blast of heat and hot bread bulging out of a high tin, brown, crusty and ready to be taken out. That smell wafts across seventy years to when I can remember bread......

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...Can I find the words to say, just what you mean to me today And what you’ve meant to me, throughout these forty years gone by We first met at that meet n greet, a low brick wall became our seat An......

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...Not a Democrat Is democracy good for individual freedom a year when spring sprang early he bought horse and cart and made a living  moving people's rubbish to the town's pit  He was not a man ......

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... Thomas Hobson (1544 –1631) in 19th century late a Cambridge ostler and postal carrier set his priorities straight he owned a livery stable of 40 Hackney horses or more plus boots brid......

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...My old horse I had been into town Horse and cart Bought two bags of chicken fodder Going back to the farm, there are a few steep hills The horse stopped, and I got out of the cart Help push......

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... From side to side beady eyes dart just a-playin’ the game horse before cart betting with wild abandon without a leg to stand on… lips drawn, tightly sealed ......

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...I find small groups of words huddled Bound together and befuddled Their meanings over time now muddled Yellowed lies of passing dogs now puddled Others rant, claim they’ve been born again Lost......

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... Crossroads to where life began Fear of dark cold round me again In the twilight before the morn Scattered grass iced, forlorn Silence in the air ash orangy dawn Fire burnt out like clouds in......

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...Ted is a novice when skating on ice Kept slipping and falling twenty times twice Body shattered and battered And his teeth were all scattered Prayed the tooth fairy will give a good price Sou......

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...About the end of times when Carts were hauled by Shires, Coal was king and homes Were heated by open fires, A seemingly huge dark figure From my early childhood days As he drove his horse and c......

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...It was an age when bread was delivered by a baker in a horse and cart and carried to the house in big wicker basket, and the milkman left bottled milk on the doorstep before the sun was up, an......

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...To War goes a Chariot: To a Special Riot; With Quivers of Arrows, Bones piercing with Marrows… Had Throwers of Javelin, All through Men, no Jocelyn. Chariots were for Elliot And Judas I......

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...The momentary people I think of the Roma people there are many of them in the Algarve. Horse and cart the bother irate drives horse manure, good for the roses. When a bank goes belly-up, yo......

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...How far is far? To travel on horse and cart from Algarve To Lisbon took days, but there were Inns For a traveller to rest and stable the horses. Not that many trekked from Algarve seen as a ......

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... place horse before cart observe suffering follow we may as well laugh 14-July-2021......

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