72 Miles From The Sea

We watch on TV As the horror unfolds It’s Breakfast in America Lunchtime in England We watch as the towers burn Great plumes of smoke Blacke...

It was Monday morning again The kids were back to school And I sat in a jam No better or worse Than any other Monday My car came to a stop B...

On the seventh day Of the seventh month Londoners paid the price The ultimate price in blood and death In part only they paid On that July m...

The channel glistened With silver strands Beneath the early summer sun Its waves broke gently white Below the green topped cliffs of chalk T...

Her eyes of velvet hazel brown Looked at me and then look down Her nose twitched and she bit her lip Then she composed herself and took a si...

The scent of jasmine and honeysuckle was Everywhere, drifting on the afternoon breeze Filling my nostrils and catching in my dry throat The ...