Northumberland
What a lovely land
Of castles and halls
and great broken walls
Where time stands still
along the great whin still
Lonely curlew calls forlorn
shy roe deer and her fawn
in the fields of flowers boulder round
marks some ancient battle ground
Countless trees and forests march
of sicka, scotch and larch.Twixt Tyne &Tweed-this indeed -NORTHUMBERLAND
Comments
beautiful words for a beautiful place – i really do share your love for this wonderful land we live in.
thanks Deb-we are lucky i guess//////////////
beautifully written
thank you Susan//////////
highly evocative of a wonderful part of this great country
dave
fantastic poetry arthur – lovely stuff!
Flows beautifully, a wonderful poem :))
thanks all////////
I haven’t lived there for 36 years.. reading that makes me homesick.. ;)