Point Lace Poems - Poems about Point Lace

...victorian canal life - the reality (a true tale from from my maternal heritage ) We left our abode in old Cowfair haggled a price for an old shire mare Onto the landlord's......

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...We left our abode in old Cowfair haggled a price for an old shire mare Onto the landlord's canal boat lock stock and barrel for a life afloat farewell to our ......

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...Sussanah great grandma times three a pillow puffed up on her knee with daughter Ann in cobbled Cowfair daily shaped their homespun ware such humble women ......

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...Sussanah,my great grandma,times three,a pillow puffed up on her knee;with daughter Ann in cobbled Cowfair,daily shaped their homespun ware.In such humble women,cottage-tied,a rare and dextrous ar......

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...Yellow pollen drifts converge, adorn nude logs in gros point lace; red veined, orange campfire strings glaze blue-gray above my lover's face. I succumb to reflected eyes, greening hazel like w......

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...We left our abode in old Cowfair,haggled a price for an old shire mare.Onto the landlord's canal boat,lock stock and barrel for a life afloat.Farewell to our Buckingham birthplace and its meagre ......

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...Sussanah,my great grandma,times three,a pillow puffed up on her knee;with daughter Ann in cobbled Cowfair,daily shaped their homespun ware.In such humble women,cottage-tied,a rare and dextrous ar......

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