Geoffrey Heath Price

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Frank Hornby . commented on Geoffrey Heath Price's poem, The Thunder Of Guns on Dec 14, 2020 at 7:42pm.
Frank Hornby . commented on Geoffrey Heath Price's poem, No Sleep For Me. on Dec 14, 2020 at 7:37pm.
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James Notley commented on Geoffrey Price's poem, All Lives Matter on Jun 16, 2020 at 9:32am.
Frank Hornby . commented on Geoffrey Price's poem, All Lives Matter on Jun 11, 2020 at 8:48am.
Geoffrey Price commented on Rainn Thomas's poem, Vanished on Mar 17, 2020 at 10:25am.
Geoffrey Price commented on Dinesh Chauhan's poem, A Cup Of Tea on Mar 17, 2020 at 7:15am.
Geoffrey Price commented on Rachel Cartwright's poem, The Nothing Poem on Mar 13, 2020 at 7:56am.
Geoffrey Price commented on Cecilia Crasto's poem, Winners and Losers on Mar 12, 2020 at 11:13am.
Geoffrey Price commented on Frank Hornby .'s poem, NEVER FORGET.... on Mar 12, 2020 at 11:06am.

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Charlotte, Emily ...

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

There's a darkness in the hallway A cold, cold silence hangs about Now that the final candle Has flickered and died out. The wind without the four walls Turns its whisper to a weep But neither wind nor rain can enter Where al... Read more

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Untitled

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

The wind without Now set to roaring Trees are swaying Magpies soaring. Black sky threatening A storm of storms Tear-like rain On each pane forms. Here within - Deep thoughts and silence a calm from outside's Noisy violence.... Read more

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The Heights

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

With cloud nor rain To impair the day The sky azure And birds at play. Bees flitting tirelessly From flower to flower The sun changing ceaselessly The light by the hour. Then a shadow was cast As the sun slid away The blackn... Read more

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Midwinter

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

Trees appear ghostly Towering the walls As darkness descends And a heavy rain falls, From up in the rafters A lone barn Owl calls Then takes to flight, In midwinter. Clock hands are reaching The hour of four A fire long sin... Read more

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poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

The whole world is burning If it is not pouring rain And for this global destruction It is man that's to blame. The ice caps are melting At a hell of a rate The great polar bears Have no clue of their fate. Whilst man sits a... Read more

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Scatter My Ashes

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

Scatter my ashes Where Emily walked Where Emily laughed Where Emily talked, By the waterfall and up on the heights Where wild birds call On warm summer nights. No light in the hallway No key in the door Moonlight falls so... Read more

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The Watcher

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

A full moon shines down And illumines the place An owl makes a kill Without leaving a trace A hare makes a bolt At a break-neck pace Whilst I just watch in silence. A dog-fox calls by Seeking to eat Padding the ground With s... Read more

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An Eerie Mist

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

A eerie mist A wild bird's call A sea of grass now calm No progress here No want or need To defile this beauteous realm. To dwell a while Upon the moors With sun to kiss the face Think nought of time and give oneself To na... Read more

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All Lives Matter

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

Times they are changing We all want to belong Some things need rearranging People's feelings are strong. The crowds they are gathered In the cities and towns Marching with banners Against all racist clowns. If you can imagine ... Read more

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The Thunder Of Gu...

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

The thunder of guns The screams of a horse Fields full of blood Now a matter of course. Trees are all shattered Bodies lie all around Rats eating dead flesh Bones cover the ground. The dreams now of glory Are thought of no mo... Read more

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No Sleep For Me.

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

No sleep for me This autumnal night A full moon shines The stars are bright. The wind sighs softly At all the doors Whilst my heart and head Are lost to the moors. ********** “ Oh Charlotte, Charlotte, Where is ... Read more

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A December Day.

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

It was late afternoon Of a December day Emily was slowly Just slipping away. Lying there breathless So frail and in pain The Doctor was sent for But all was in vain. ********** Her sisters remembered Their walks to the ... Read more

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A DECEMBER DAY

poem by Geoffrey Heath Price

It was a late afternoon Of a December day Emily was slowly Just slipping away. Lying there breathless So frail and in pain The Doctor was sent for But all was in vain. ********** Her sisters remembered Their walks to th... Read more