Poems by Charles Causley
Timothy Winters
... And they say there aren't boys like him any more ...
Colonel Fazackerley Butterworth-Toast
... Said the Colonel, 'With laughter I'm feeling quite weak!' ...
Kings College Chapel
... They sit in their white lawn sleeves, as cool as history ...
I am the Great Sun
... Seal up your soul with tears, and never blame me ...
Mary's Song
... You lie, The ox and the donkey ...
Ten Types of Hospital Visitor
... Shove!' 3 The third skilfully deflates his weakly smiling victim ...
At Nine Of The Night
... That stands midway between moor and moor, ...
Innocent's Song
... Why has he rubies on his fingers, ...
Ballad of the Breadman
... He was charged with bringing the living to life ...
On Being Asked to Write a School Hymn
... But who wields that knife and gun ...
Convoy
... He lies, his eyes quarried by glittering fish, ...
I Saw A Jolly Hunter
... Jolly hare got clean away ...
What Has Happened To Lulu?
... There’s nothing in her bed but an old rag-doll ...
