My Cornish Identity Poem by Clive Blake

My Cornish Identity



I think of my Cornish identity,
As on a cliff-top bench I sit,
And realise that Cornwall is a part of me
And I am a part of it,
I won't be taken out of Cornwall
And you can't take Cornwall out of me,
And though I gaze at far off horizons,
I know Cornwall is where I will stay
And is where I am meant to be.

My Cornish Identity
Sunday, November 28, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: identification,identify,identity,patriot,patriotic,patriotism,nation,national day,home
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