Category Archives: Magpie

Snobbery murders

So many untruths And downright lies Surround the grouse moors No surprise The callous way The wild souls With their lives All pay Its snobbery Its fabrication Shooters Yes a delegation The glorious twelth Or so its called Hatched concocted … Continue reading


IT was Noah who found her Upside down on the grass Swept out of her nest As it came to pass By a great hand of wind And off the tall pine She fell rolling over Her life on the … Continue reading