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Readers’ Poetry

POETRY The Old Garden Gate – a remembrance poem

It creaked as he left: The old garden gate He'd promised to fix it But now it was...
The Lancashire Salvager

The Men Who Killed the Dinosaurs

By Eddie Whiteside, Higher Walton, Preston Well I never, reet bad news! The old mill’s coming down, You...
D-Day

Boots 2

He slept with his boots on Although true sleep is alien to him now A cacophony of...
family photos

Here’s how you can keep your memories safe on National Siblings Day

They may be frustrating, or even annoying at times, but most of us cannot imagine...
Poem by Martin Walker

POEM: Eau Naturelle (or Nel Buffo)

I recently visited TOWCESTER The day so hot – t’was a rowcester! I wish this was CHOLMONDELEY I...
Gods own county

POEM: God’s Own County

You can take the lass out of Yorkshire, but you can’t take Yorkshire from ‘lass. And for...
mill

POEM: Up North by John Williams of Colne

My family moved up North at the start of the war We didn’t have much money,...
Mitchell Street Memories

POEM: Mitchell Street Memories by Steven Taylor from Bury

Running up Mitchell Street cobbles After school, my Granddad and me A race to get home to...
Ian Mcmillan

A Teapot As Big As The Moon | Village Halls Week

Here is the centre and here is the hub Here is community held in a room, Here’s...
poem A knight to remember

A ‘Knight’ to remember

Neil Entwistle, Houghton Let me tell you an old fashioned story A Lancashire tale through and through And...
poetry I wish I could Eat a Cake

I Wish I could Eat a Cake

Winifred Dalley, Colne I wish I could eat a cake Without an inch it would make Or strawberry...
poetry Mother knew the rules

Mother Knew the Rules

By Rod Butterworth, Rochdale If your wife looks in the wardrobe And says there’s nothing she can...
pennines

Pennines

By Derry Jones March, Harrogate I’ve seen them from the east I’ve seen them from the west I...
Poetry Milestones

Milestones

Susie Marshall, via Email The girl is growing up, things are changing. Some barely noticed, just tiny...
Anti smacking poem

Anti-smack

Lionel Morton, Rosudgeon, Cornwall To take a big stick or a strap to a child Who may...
poetry Life is a Dream

Life is a dream

By Irene Nutter, Burnley One is born into this world, as we believe. We enter into the...
poetry Wrens

Wrens

By Stewart Earl Emmott, Cleveleys Nesting in the bushes At the far end of my sheltered garden Wrens...
Dreams

Dream

Ethel Bailey, Colne I dream of a world that’s trouble free A world that’s safe to live...
Keith Hill

POETRY: Pennine Walk by Keith Hill

A Pennine walk on limestone rock Where coarse grass clothes the upland hill. The Herdwicks watch, a...

B&Q customer writes a hilarious poem for a review for a bag of sand

If you think there’s not a lot to be said about a bag of sand,...
Kevin Fitzpatrick

POETRY: Pie Eyed by Kevin Fitzpatrick

By Kevin Fitzpatrick AKA @PieEaterKev via Twitter “I’m just off to the pie shop I’ll only have...
Where exactly is the North?

POETRY: Where exactly is the North?

Kevin Fitzpatrick via email Where exactly is The North? Just how South does it go? Coz ministers responsible Admit...
private thoughts

POETRY: Private Thoughts (King, Country and ‘Mam’)

By Rod Butterworth, Rochdale War was declared and the call came “Your country is in need of...

Random Readers' Submission

On Meeting a Stag in Hardcastle Crags | Poetry

Hardcastle Crags
Daniel Pardoe, via email It was nearly dusk by the time I headed back, The pale rocks lit by the moon, As I hopped across the water, Clumsily...

Let us introduce you to Harelands Farm…

Holiday at Home, a local family run holiday letting business based in North Yorkshire, is celebrating the start of another successful year by adding a 40th luxury self-catering holiday property to their collection. Holiday at Home, based in and around Richmond, North...

Chris Swales: Master of Stone

Chris Swales is a highly acclaimed Master Stone Mason and Carver from Skipton. The 38-year-old opened his business ‘Swales In The Dales’ in 2005 and since then his work has become renowned all over Yorkshire and Lancashire....

Danny Abrahams: The Sky’s The Limit

Danny Abrahams first picked up a paint brush at the age of 32 after his girlfriend, Danielle bought him some paints and an easel to try and help him find a new outlet for his creativity after he quit playing in his...