A Lincolnshire Lad - Sixhills Poem by Christopher Tye

A Lincolnshire Lad - Sixhills



A Lincolnshire Lad - Sixhills

Sitting high up in the wolds,
Idolised as a quaint rural village,
Xylem fed stock sheltering in farmyards,
Haven of tranquillity away from busy roads,
Idyll of the good old days when life was good,
Lush farmland in all directions,
Lavish vistas for weary eyes,
Sitting amongst six hills how apt.

By Christopher Tye

Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: countryside,farm,rural,village
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A Lincolnshire Lad is a collection of poems that I am working on about Lincolnshire, it's history and life living here in my homeland.
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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