Tony Dockery Hold Poems
- 1. Wrought Iron Stairs
Standing alone in a rain-filled pool,
Derived from a storm driven cloud,
Staring my reflection staring back at me,
Talking to my dreams, and secrets vowed.
... - 2. Wrought-iron Stairs
Standing alone in a rain-filled pool,
Derived from a storm driven cloud,
Staring my reflections staring back at me,
Talking to my dreams and secrets vowed.
... - 3. Bib ‘n Brace
In bib ‘n brace from Warwick hall,
Just twenty eight would start the call,
With canvas hat they marched in file,
No fear they’ll show beneath broad smile,
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