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Northern France
A poem by Rex Tyler (rex@cooksdelight.co.uk) Source: www.cooksdelight.co.uk |
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The villages of Northern France Have everything Uniquely beautiful in many ways Lovely floral baskets, filled with myriads of posies and really lovely picturesque displays Peacefulness thats real Its not some film set Its an organic glimpse of rural France Each Gothic style cathedral with its venerable look The sparkling stream The trout that leaps a truly babbling brook The gentle waving willows An artist cannot hope To capture all this naturalness Its far beyond their scope Croissant's on the table The Cockerel at the door Breathe in the floral freshness Like you never have before The intake automatic a'sucking in of air all the joys of farming I bet you wish you were there Fields of waving grasses Rolled up in great big wheels Artistry its everywhere Yes! Northern France APPEALS! (Just returned via the tunnel from Northern France) |