Chiddingfold Poem by Stefan Splawinski

Chiddingfold



amongst oaks and slow running brooks
far from railway but not church spire
twixt blacksmithy and old crown inn
surrey village deep in a wealden mire

Chiddingfold
Saturday, February 20, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: old,running
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UK Surrey 1948
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