Meccano Poems - Poems about Meccano

...Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping setting from Sunday's......Read the rest...

...When I look back on my childhood the pre-school days were the best living as an only child in the country although adopted was treated as a guest In my bedroom, I played with my toys lots of f......Read the rest...

...CANDLES&NIGHTLIGHTS Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping se......Read the rest...

...CANDLES&NIGHTLIGHTS Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping se......Read the rest...

...Candles & nightlights flickering bright blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight snuggle down cosy blankets tight perhaps the war will end to-night dripping sett......Read the rest...

...CANDLES and NIGHTLIGHTS Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripp......Read the rest...

...A poet lost for words with writer’s block and barrage Playing with Lego in Copenhagen Anderson’s mermaid hard on the rock Casting away the human soul The artist failing construction i......Read the rest...

...Start life in a pushchair end up in a wheelchair that doesn't sound fair to me I'd like a parachute. but we rise as we fall keep our eyes on the ball and the game plays out as it will. ......Read the rest...

...Toys from Yesteryear Sitting very quietly, looking at a blank page Prompted me to pen a poem about toys that were all the rage I had some wooden jigsaw blocks when I was only two In a wooden b......Read the rest...

...AGE OF TEN Way back then when I was ten Things were so very different then I wrote with ink in a fountain pen Whenever we could we would build a den And I loved to help my dad in the gar......Read the rest...

...A TOUCH OF NOSTALGIA (Fitton Hill Story Group) When we were little we would all gather ......Read the rest...

...CANDLES&NIGHTLIGHTS Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping setting......Read the rest...

...I remember those days when just a kid, the old ten shilling note, and the odd quid.* Teddy boys in their drain pipes, fur collars smelling of nicotine, street wise scholars. Conkers,* glass alleys* a......Read the rest...

...Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping setting from Sunday's roas......Read the rest...