Quoits Poems - Poems about Quoits

...It was a cool, overcast and windy Sunday afternoon in March 2014. We were about 50 miles from Paris, at my Grandmère’s (grandmother’s) farm. She lives in Paris, but she owns a Château and surrounding......

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...Every one who was anyone was there, at the fair. Smiling faces, filled with thrills. Games of luck in side-show alley knock-em down, hoop-la, darts and quoits. Drop colored balls into laughing ......

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