AlanSJeeves's Poems

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The Poetess Of Heptonstall

This high, half-hidden, churchyard
Where coldness and rain find a home
And the nightfall is welcomed at twilight's...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Flower Of The Arid Desert

The desert wind fares wild and true
O'er a petaled face
Then scurries round with much ado
And roils from place to place.
Here where sunshine bakes the sand
And dries the dusty air
Here where legends roam the land ,
Where mortals would not...

by Alan S Jeeves

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My Love Walked In The Garden

My love walked in the garden air
Around the turn of light.
The early morning lingered there
A while, as well it might.
She stole her way across the lawn,
Her dew-steps in her wake;
Silently she faced the dawn
And watched it start to...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Hour Of The Ghostly Soul

I saw a ghost out on the land
By the light of day.
Holding out a guiding hand
With just one hour to stay.
I had no fear to walk with him
The quiet waters by;
As calmly traipsing, on a whim,
We talking, he and...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Nessun Dorma

A gentle hand upon my skin
To balm my sleeping soul within
A fragile brushing 'gainst my face
Adorns my soul with air and grace.
The kindest, mildest, tender touch
Subdues my soul to mind too much
The quaver of my joyful heart
As all my...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Then, When You Were Sweet Sixteen

I recall a day, a sky-blue day,
Still in my head, yet far away.
When first you led my mind astray
And left me vanquished, come what may,
The day I saw you cool, serene;
When you were simply sweet...

by Alan S Jeeves

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A Soldier Lad

He, lying cold, this lonely night
Far from his home - some distant land,
The soldier lad who came to fight.

And marching tall, a-left, a-right,
A Queen's cadet at her command,
He, lying cold, this lonely...

by Alan S Jeeves

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When The Day Comes O'er The Hillside

As the day rides o'er the hillside,
A violet-primrose, subtle plash;
Galloping, gleaming, glowing day-tide
In gilded sunlit charging dash.
Wherein the light soaked early morn
Sun streaks blissly dance at will;
A single cloud, detached, forlorn,...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Amongst The Quiet Of A Moorland Peace

Amongst the quiet of our moorland peace,
In the misty still softness, therein found;
There is, over eeriness, heard a sound,
A feint cantata of sonant release.
No lamb of god draped in her woollen fleece,
No canine whimper of a monster...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Golden Tear Of Fall

A golden leaf falls to the ground,
As she, the tree, now sheds a tear;
It tumbles down with ne'er a sound.

A lifeless frond, now crisp and browned,
No longer green this time of year;
A golden leaf falls to the...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Violet Dusk

The closure of the day draws near;
The sultry suns slips into hiding.
And lost, the gleeful glow now
Which only seems to show now
The bright of daylight is subsiding.

The evening of the day draws near;
Nightfall shades the primrose way.
And...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Bravest Of The Brave

The bravest of the brave
Will rise to meet the foe
And fear not who they well may be
As marching on they go.
They stand before the fierce
And find the faith to put
Their trust in God, yet still they take
A bullet in the...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Flowing Nectar Of The Rose

The bee may kiss the petaled face
Of any bloom bathed in the sun
As every rose smiles in her place.

Nectar gathered, left not a trace,
So, every honey drop is won;
The bee may kiss the petaled...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Year's Adieu

Just as the year is ending
(As winter snows the leaves)
The autumn glow pretending ~
The winter chill deceives.
As squirrels start defending
Their caches underground,
December's shiver pending,
And swallows southward...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Fierce Dashing Sea

Here is where you find me
As the coastal gales blow;
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.

And where I long to be,
This salted fuming show,
Here is where you find me.

Upon a cliff top free,
Above the ebbing flow,
Gazing o'er the fierce...

by Alan S Jeeves

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A Tumbled Star

I look up to skyward
In the blue of the night
There, silvery spangles I see;
Hovered and distant
Glowing and bright,
Performing a show just for...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Scarlet And The Black

Blood red blooms with foliage green,
Dancing, bowing in the air.
Paint an image so serene
The sweetest scarlet lady fair.
Meadows, fields of floral show
To the landscape, briefly lent;
Come to me where here I grow ~
Lie with me amongst my...

by Alan S Jeeves

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A Tale Of Saint Nicholas

When I was but a baby
My parents told a tale;
I listened, and just maybe,
There was a holy grail.
They said as I was sleeping
Upon a Christmas eve,
A gentleman came creeping
To children who...

by Alan S Jeeves

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I Wept For Thee

I wept all day, my love is gone,
She went away and tarried none;
It teared my eyes as daylight broke
With no goodbyes, she never...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Gold Autumn Leaves

No longer the leaves show their full summer green,
As this cool autumn day
Takes their own youth away
As it once did with me a long time ago...
As forty short years have now seen
(But are the leaves still...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Bert The Blacksmith

Bert the blacksmith tends his coals
In hobnail boots with leather soles;
Oxhide apron draped around
This portly figure, forearms...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Evening Darkness

Whereas the evening filters through
To bring the darkness seeping down.
The daylight's leave now overdue
High above a slumbering...

by Alan S Jeeves

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My First Ride

Well I recall, when I was young,
(Much younger than I am today).
My life, thus far, remained unsung...
When all I did was sleep and play.
I saw a horse, afore me stood,
Coat of chestnut, mane of black;
Most dazzling sight of my childhood
With...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Quo Vadis Et Ego Rogabo

This poem is dedicated to
75580 Pte. Frank Stanley Jeeves (1894-1961)
Tank Corps (Machine Gun Corps)
who survived the 1914-18 conflict, and also to his
51/2 million comrades who, alas, did not.
...

by Alan S Jeeves

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A Kingfisher Day

When the morning first is born
With darkness on the run.
Warmth and light then greet the morn'
And make the way for...

by Alan S Jeeves

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The Sparrow Hawk, The Keeper And I

As a boy I applauded her magnificent figure;
As a boy I watched her fly, in the sky, so high.
As a boy I admired her almighty vigour;
As a boy I watched her deftly swoop and swirl.
As a boy my intransigent senses she was able to...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Satan's Riddle

As I was out, about, one day
I met the strangest man;
We talked of things, of wax and kings
As he, his tale, began.

He said he was a carpenter
But looked so fine and grand,
Sporting walrus whiskers
And walking cane to...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Tobacco, Rum And Brandy

Waves pound wild 'gainst coastal rocks,
The night is black as coal;
Covert, away from mooring docks
Ten smugglers give their...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Your Budgie Loves You

Your budgie loves you dearly,
He loves his gilt abode;
He really loves you, clearly,
Abounding love is owed.
You perch-ased him a lovely swing,
He loves to flit to roost,
He loves to swing and do his thing ~
His boredom is...

by Alan S Jeeves

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Around The Horn

Take a drink o' grog boys
Your home is far away;
Midst the gales and stormy noise
Close your eyes and pray.
Pray God not desert your soul
And leave you here forlorn;
His time has come to test you all
You're 'bout to round The...

by Alan S Jeeves

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