Pennines Poems - Poems about Pennines

... A tear in his heart, zigzagging on his own two feet, he combed through his emotions, back and forth, up and down, he was apprehensive but hopeful. A silver lining, A thread to keep him bound. Pray.......Read the rest...

...The local folk now hear a plane, quite low and circling round. In thickening fog and driving rain, can it not see the ground? It surely has wandered off course. For where was this plane bound? ......Read the rest...

...Pennine Chain by Bob Moore © 2021 I’ve camped in the hills of the Pennine Chain in the cold, and the snow, and the pouring rain and if I was young I would do it again but the......Read the rest...

...Crossing the Pennines, rocky spine Of the country running North South, Following the motorway west From the Humber Estuary Mouth It always felt cloud bound whatever The weather or the time of ......Read the rest...

...Now Buxton is the place to stay when hiking in “the Dales”, But your schedule’s shot to pieces if you’re troubled by strong gales, On a campsite in the Pennines the wind was blowing bitterly I con......Read the rest...

...I must dream by a mountain and knell by the bells cliche after cliche is my calling From Gibraltar to the Pennines I see the lemmings meet their master But the fireside grows dim the crows co......Read the rest...

...I breathe as softly as a little bird Like the robin did in Arnside Wood Quick yet calm, who for some food would dare. The view from Arnside Knot is broad and fair The atmosphere is pure, we......Read the rest...

...Pennine Ramble by Bob Moore © 2019 I have rambled through the Pennines, on a lovely summer’s day to Kinder Scout and Bleaklow , and Scafell not far away We’......Read the rest...

...Jimmy misses the hikes with his dad Going to the Pennines, Lake District and Wales Exploring old quarries and mines Finding wartime plane wrecks Marvelling at man built reservoirs and dams Riski......Read the rest...

...by Bob Moore © 2019 >>>> Oh England bloody England, a land 0f Poms and rain Oh I wish that I could be, back in my England once again To see my friends and......Read the rest...

...Where I was Born by Bob Moore (c) 2017 I am a product of where I was born long ago on a cold winter’s morn my father and mother are part of me, and......Read the rest...

...A Life Well Lived by Robert J (Bob) Moore (©2015) The old man sat at the window, staring into space people could only wonder, at the smile upon his face but they had not been where he had b......Read the rest...

...Its been three years since we've met two years since we started sharing a bed and one year since we haven't been fighting on what could have been. wishing you'd give up her hand hoping you'd see ......Read the rest...

...GOING HOME IN GATESHEAD 1952 Boy and mother walking home. Sounds muffled, closed intimate silence. It was snowing. Street lamps’ light of warm orange blazed a trail Of modern l......Read the rest...