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I simply fell in love with Cotswold when I visited it long back..... scenes from a fairytale... would love to go back again :) The poem has layers... very nice.

posted by shamasehar on December 7, 2019 at 7:21 PM | link to this | reply

Re: Ciel

I hope I explained it to Pat. In those days there were quite a few tramps passing through, they did seem harmless so it was said.  

posted by C_C_T on December 7, 2019 at 9:41 AM | link to this | reply

Pat

It was of course the cramp, I expect I was told it in the way my Mother heard it. Folk were very broad speaking in that area.No I'll put a star another time.Once some Americans caught up with a group of ladies who were looking at our travelling shop.' We are studying English country dialect.'  One of them explained. My Dad said 'Like we beguan* to go up strit., *

posted by C_C_T on December 7, 2019 at 9:39 AM | link to this | reply

Re: FS.

Thanks FS.

posted by C_C_T on December 7, 2019 at 9:26 AM | link to this | reply

I've learned a bit about your mothetr today...The future contains so many surprises.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on December 7, 2019 at 6:21 AM | link to this | reply

Checked: no "Quamp" is listed.

posted by Pat_B on December 7, 2019 at 3:10 AM | link to this | reply

My question is the same as Ceil's.

I get it that "bloody" is an expression meaning "insufferable" but "quamp"??? Time for me to get out my dictionary "British English A to Zed."  

Very effective and resounding last line of the poem, dark candles we remember from our future... How do you do it?  

posted by Pat_B on December 7, 2019 at 3:09 AM | link to this | reply

It's a dark poem with shards of light...

And now I have to ask, what the heck is a "bloody quamp"?

posted by Ciel on December 6, 2019 at 10:38 AM | link to this | reply