A River Runs to Stonehouse

A river runs to Stonehouse, though you would never know, for all the parks and roads and cemeteries the river flows below.   Born on volcanic tor, crowned with an old folks’ home. From Morrisons through Central Park, the river flows below.   Pennycomequick’s...

The Ballad of Black-Hearted Joan

She was black-hearted Joan, Born on the Mewstone – That jagged heart out past the bay, Where ships sailed around As they entered the Sound, Or were wrecked by Joan’s Dad on the way.   He’d been forced to reside On that desolate isle, Though his actual crime...