Poetry by Brewin and Eccles

Poetry written by Barbara Brewin or Lenard Eccles

Sidney Snail

Sidney Snail is a
lively snail

and unlike slugs, he
leaves no trail.

He's kind to flowers,
and nice to plants

and he can
make friends

Oh Joy for Christmas

Oh Joy, Oh Joy a Child is born
This new birth heralds Christmas Morn
A shining star - it lights the way
To a new Saviour born to-day.

Miracles

Listen quietly - hear the silence
How deafening it can be

Listen quietly -hear the songbirds
I hear two or three

Listen to the rushing wind

Hold on to your dreams

Another year has nearly passed
Where did it go, someone just asked?
The days the weeks, the months, the year,
It seems only yesterday they were just here.

Hedgehog

Hedgehog, hedgehog, what shall I do
During the daytime I can never find you.

I look up the garden, by day in the light
Of you and your family I never catch sight.

In memorium of a dear husband

Has it really been a year?
That each day I have cried a tear
I miss you more and more each day,
The Sadness will not go away You were my rock, my strength, my guide,

Cats

Cats are fluffy, cats are fun
They love to roll over in the sun.
Some are big and some are small
Some are short and some are tall Cats come in all colours and sleep all day.

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