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The Swan from Cornwall
The Swan from Cornwall
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Oh gracious on the pond,
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Reached out it wings
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while singing his song /
@silent-screams
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The Hedgerow Watcher.
Part one – The Hedgerow watcher.
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He is almost obscured by the Elder branch, which laden with fragr
@don-moore
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The Lizards Rocks
Winds from far foreign climes beats upon the Lizard rocks
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Gulls driven towards the blackest of cra
@don-moore
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Cornish Shore
The Cornish shore …
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Where golden sand lies next
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To dappled grey granite rock,
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Where the sea br
@clive-blake
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Cornwall Is My Homeland
Cornwall is my homeland
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And it will always be,
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A large part of it surrounded,
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Surrounded by th
@clive-blake
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Cornwall Explored
Coastline, rocky, rugged, proud,
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Crumbling cliffs in ozone shroud,
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Sun-kissed drifts of desert s
@clive-blake
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Charlotte Dymond
In early eighteen-forty-four,
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In Cornwall’s heart; on Bodmin Moor,
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Charlotte Dymond, a young far
@clive-blake
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Lichen Laden Granite Cross
LICHEN laden, granite cross,
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Reminder of a celtic culture’s loss,
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An icon to placate a harsh dei
@clive-blake
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Bountiful West
The cup gleams gold in the light
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Golden liquid overflowing
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Round bowl on a slender stem.
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On th
@a-gouedard
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Isolde’s Song
Isolde’s Song
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by Michael R. Burch
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Through our long years of dreaming to be one
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we grew toward
@michael-r-burch
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Trezūnger
Trezūnger, last house along the esplanade
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Stares out towards Polruan Point. In the growing storm /
@owain
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An Epitaph For Charlotte Dymond
This flower cut,
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Whilst in full bloom,
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Now rests in peace,
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Within this tomb.
@clive-blake
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Old Wreck Marker From Fowey
There was an old wreck-marker from Fowey,
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Who had been at sea since he was a buoy,
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But when his
@clive-blake
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Cornwall Explored
Coastline, rocky, rugged, proud,
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Crumbling cliffs in ozone shroud,
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Sun-kissed drifts of desert s
@clive-blake
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Cornwall, home
Blessed am I to dwell where travellers roam,
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weary on their aching feet
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they sit here, sand betw
@emily-dawn-
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Autumn and Pan.
He sings a song of love and darkness
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I twirl away with my leaves of autumn
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He stamps his foot an
@don-moore
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Demelza
Mistress of the cliffs
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With eyes like lighting
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And the rolling thunderous waves crashing down /
@colmistoirm
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Pasty Run
Bashing
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Crashing
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Smashing
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Clotted-cream tongues
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Lashing
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Cathedral hulls
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October’s chop /
@simon-piesse
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