by Gary Longden

A wind -blown crow’s nest
You look down on all around

Seeing everything, and nothing
As Flash money changes hands

Spring comes late
Summer leaves early

Windows shut tight from the
Keen blast off Axe Edge

And Method was once found
Behind stone walls

Counties and minds meet
At Three Shires Head

Where men and beasts
Shoulder their burden

Over Packhorse bridge
Bearing countless journeys

A place where a score
Can be settled


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