Wolds Poems - Poems about Wolds

...When the sun rises and spreads its sticky yellow syrup across green marzipan fields I rub the bees from the fragrant holyhock bells and sniff the nectar. I pull each cup to drink the breakf......Read the rest...

...it's been a while since I wrote. Sometimes I feel like I could float between the best of both worlds that I've created with nothing but my words. But to pen it all down seems hard sometimes beca......Read the rest...

...There is a little sprinkling of love down deep, a wee twinkling (light) --- without which we couldn't exist; like light upon the sleeping cove, faint in the thick night, afar yet it (g......Read the rest...

...1 O, e’er she cometh and calleth me from the barren wolds whereupon lieth the first palpitation of the laconic exchange of bashful glances; O, whensoe’er thy dulcet voice wafteth o’er the humm......Read the rest...

...Take yourself on a journey into the past with this remarkable first book in the series, Sword of the Holy Grail. Award winning author and poet Isaiah Zerbst brings you his first novel, Oake of Caemar......Read the rest...

...Oh! for the wet warm South Westerly after the cold white North Easterly leaving sparkling rain on each window pane South Westerly. ......Read the rest...