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The Bluebells of Ashridge Forest
A poem by Rex Tyler (rex@cooksdelight.co.uk) Source: www.cooksdelight.co.uk |
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a cerulean cyanosed carpet that sweeps the woodlands well Ashridge has the History And the local people tell of, unbelievable blueness of every shade come true From turquoise through to sapphire and all shimmer with the dew outstanding waves of splendour criss cross the forest view a kaleidescope of colour romantic through and through. |