Under ThreatA Poem by Chris Shaw
the courtyard of loddon brewery is buzzing
bench tables and seating packed with families taking advantage of the april sun and blue blanket sky against a backdrop of green farm fields extending to the horizon the last of the seasons bluebells in thick clumps along the lane alive with country hedgerows we raise our glasses clink-clink filled to the brim with hullabaloo a rich amber and soak up the ambience make the most of it i say all this could be frittered away by the shadows of developers before long blocking out the light yes our farm fields are under threat a black cloud of what happens next if that doesn’t vex you i don’t know what will © 2026 Chris ShawReviews
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8 Reviews Added on April 26, 2026 Last Updated on April 26, 2026 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more.. |


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