Silly Poem – Conwy

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In the smallness of it, I lift up coffin lid and

hide in the spaciousness of all that is mine for keeps.

 

As, in grandeur, my ancestor, Edward I, looks down

from his castle tower, perusing all that is his,

whilst longing for his own little place

in which to

be.

 

Copyright owned by Jay Cool, 6th August, 2019

 

Inspired by visits to Conwy Castle and The Smallest House in Great Britain.

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Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.

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