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Lindsay Macpherson

Poetry

Atlantic Seas

The whitecaps are raging on Newfoundland's shores, The ship is awaiting the Motherland's call, Dark clouds are looming and wild the wind roars, The mighty Atlantic's challenge once more, Sailors are bidding their loved ones farewell, Out from the harbour and into the swell, Lesser hearts tremble yet gallantly go…
Lindsay Macpherson
14th June 2013
Poetry

Inscriptions

The mason took his mallet and chiseled into stone, The name of my Grandfather – a man I'd never known. His grave is somewhere over there beside the River Somme, His picture hangs above the fire in my Grandmother's home. And silent in the city square a cenotaph does stand,…
Lindsay Macpherson
12th June 2013