Quins Poems - Poems about Quins

...One Saturday some years ago, at a market in Rokeby, a voice was calling from behind and then caught up with me. It was Shaun O’Malley at the rear that stopped me for a chat, dressed in a pair of d......

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...An auld Covent watches over its town by shedding grey husk all over wondering to be once more found on the antipodes - across bygone graveyard not here neither lost stubbornly lasts bet......

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