Pennine Poems - Poems about Pennine

...The local folk now hear a plane, quite low and circling round. In thickening fog and driving rain, can it not see the ground? It surely has wandered off course. For where was this plane bound? ......

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...Pennine Chain by Bob Moore © 2021 I’ve camped in the hills of the Pennine Chain in the cold, and the snow, and the pouring rain and if I was young I would do it again but the......

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...Upon this Pennine peak in stretch of wilderness, where ground is silver grey of moorland millstone grit, a glistening piece stands out. I take close look and see small flake of shiny brown. Cu......

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...Manchester Lad by Robert (Bob) Moore We used to live in Manchester, in England, the UK till one day, our dad said, we’re going to move away Australia’s whe......

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...The Journey by Robert J (Bob) Moore ©2020 We used to live in Manchester, in England, the UK till one day our dad said, we’re going to move away Australia’s where were going to, a land of sand a......

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...Pennine Ramble by Bob Moore © 2019 I have rambled through the Pennines, on a lovely summer’s day to Kinder Scout and Bleaklow , and Scafell not far away We’......

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...I (think) I Remember Gorton by Bob Moore ©2019 I used to live in Gorton a cosy little nook ......

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...A balmy breeze arrives to bring the subtle scent of flowering ling. From heather nests the red grouse shout their rapid cry of chout-chout-chout. Aloft, is brightest blue and clear and on hill s......

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