Woodcock Poems - Poems about Woodcock

...Just yesterday she flew through my mind Not like a falcon, but more like a woodcock who was beautifully taking its time My! She was so fine... So fine was our time Just yesterday she flew......

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...Today ignorance uttered words in the court of kings, as we waited too long for coruscation of brilliancy, serendipity smiled on nescient, and crowned rebellion for one hour. utterances from id......

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...The mist hangs low. No panic though, no cause for distress, just mustard - and cress adorns the forest floor, no roar, just the soaring of woodcock, no shock of the dead, just the red of poppies......

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...Who was Lizzie Van Zyl? A small girl stands on Woodcock Bridge Pointing at her reflection in the water. The glint from the sun, and a cold wind, Distorts a distant memory of gold, and places long for......

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...LONDON JOURNEY FASCINATION First time on a mainline LNER train * When you’re five’s a signal whistle For six hours Kings Cross to Newcastle ** Sightseeing. Walk along platfor......

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...The new roves are not like the old, They purvey an unwieldy aspect To their elderly kindred folk; Even on this steep hill forms encroach Upon an edifice grand of bygone grandeur; So to ‘Ghurt......

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