Poem: The Englishman.
For Love of Country.
I sit here and I think these days of days gone by and you,
the blood the sweat the tears were shed but milk and honey too.
The years we've had together brought laughter smiles and pain,
should I return to earth one day, tis here I would remain.
Your rolling hills your fields of green your shores of sea and sand,
I am you see an Englishman and you are my England.
Graham Lee. 18/06/2013.
Poetry of England.
© 2013 Graham Lee
