Poets Corner
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The Country Verger by Raymond Holt The pansies never smiled today The daffodils grew shorter, As if they knew she wouldn’t be round To change their ...
Cranleigh Magazine
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Mother's Hallway by Raymond Holt This is the hallway leading to her front door, That opened onto a country too often at war. The stone step had no ...
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When I found home By Raymond holt I arrived in Cranleigh, In the Spring of seventy three. Four cars were in the High Street, Strange to the likes of me. ...
