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It is with great pleasure that we can publish some fantastic local poetry which has been kindly provided to Whitehill Online for publication. All poetry comes from an author who we are calling FMG and they are reproduced on the site with their permission.
We hope that you enjoy reading some local poetry and ask that people do not reproduce or copy these without prior written permission.
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OUR ANCESTORS
Folk today want to know
who were their ancestors years ago
Some cannot trace them
to find out who they really are
I tell of one we can all trace
He was one of noble race
His ancestor was a man of fame
And King David was his name
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CHRISTMAS GIFTS
Pauline is watching her daughter Chris
writing out her Christmas list,
in the USA lives auntie Kate
must not miss early posting date.
I will start with baby Roy
I know he will like a special toy,
a car brother James has named
he will get some special games.
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A garden at harvest is lovely to see
with veggies, fruits, flowers as full as can be
and roses ,chrysanthemums and hollyhocks tall,
neat little borders with verbena small.
Carrots, potatoes, beans, peas, and beet,
but only the best ware good enough to eat.
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LIVING ALONE
As the solitude of evening steals across the sky,
I often think of people who live alone as I,
Sometimes I shed a silent tear and then I wonder why?
Surely there must be better things than to sit alone and cry.
I think of all of my problems where can the answers be?
Surely not in shedding tears so I make a cup of tea,
Then I look around my humble home and this is what I see,
The comfort of a friendly hearth and sweet serenity.
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A MUSICAL FAMILY
We are a musical family
So getting gifts should easy be
But when I look for what they ask
Goodness me! No easy task
But I will do my very best
to get them all that they request
our Bett will want a clarinet
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Why Do We Die The Three Gardens |
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WHY DO WE DIE THE THREE GARDENS
In the beginning God had a plan,
In the garden of Eden he put the first man,
Adam did wrong-tempted by Eve,
From this garden they both had to leave,
God said to both because of your lie,
All born on earth will now have to die.
The second is a garden, yes man is to blame,
It fills us with sorrow and such bitter shame
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