David Jones: "There's a place in North Wales we'd like to be." |
Rik Warren: "Scorn of distance in judgement perhaps." |
Don Powell: "Can you see the castle upon the hill?" |
Lucas Hughes: "Our cinder smoke day blown over now." |
Barbara Salisbury: "We lived over the shop in the middle of town." |
Joanne King: "In the middle of this vastness." |
Robert P Palmer-Wilson: "A rolling curl of creaming surf." |
David Jones: "When you conquer the mountain of hope." |
Bruce Ackerley: "I won't forget this day." |
Bruce Ackerley: "The edge of the world." |
Hoofin Dan: "This heavenly Welsh stage." |
Norma Jones: "Before the motte and bailey crumbled." |
Angie: "The mist-topped mountains hold my heart." |
Derek Rogers: "the thousands that have perished in Banda Aceh and Phuket" |
Thomas: "His legs apart his head held high, his beacon lighting up the sky." |
Life and death in Cefn as seen through the eyes of Lorraine. |
Remembering the smell of the works in Cefn. |
Gareth takes a tongue in cheek look at a Denbigh character. |
Your poems about the resort of Rhyl over the years. |
Gareth Roberts: "Llangollen's not that good, you know..." |
Nicky's poem looks at the legend of St Winefride's Well. |
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