Linda Wigzell Cress

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THE SEEDS OF PEACE

In ancient times sweet flowers grew White as the snow, fresh as the dew; They wove them into garlands then For maids to wear on long fair hair when...
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FUNKY GIBBON

One day in 1966 – or it may be five, or four – I was standing in the kitchen, when I heard the mighty roar Of Dad’s trusty old blue moped which he...
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BABYLON (I.P.)

It was the privilege of great King Solomon To build Yahwe a Temple in Jerusalem; a Holy Place To worship God on High, bringer of life, ruler of all...

NOW I'M SIXTY-FOUR

I’m getting older, grey in my hair Slimmer then than now Every year you still send me a nice valentine, Birthday flowers, some bottles of wine. I can...
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THE LONELY WANDERER (I.P.)

I wander, aimless, through the crowd All hustling, bustling, never still Through London streets beneath a shroud Of mist and dust, to Tower Hill,...

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