Pete's Quartz

Quartz
Buried Treasure
Mecca
Its All Greek To Me
Nothing Matters
Who
Greenwich
Woolwich Tattoo
Quainton
Honeypot Farm
Eastern jewel
Master Paver
For Sukminder
Hullo
Spring
First Flight
Papilion
Trap One
Hedgehog
Blueburger
Big Softie
Hold It
Time And Tide
Five To One
Looking Glass
Seven Years Old
26.1.44.
20/20
Twenty One Again
Seventy
Seventy Two
Eighty Plus
Trophy Winners
Voices
Attaboy
All Saints
Merry Christmas
S.W.A.L.K.
Colour Bar
Routemaster
Sugar And Spice
Ultimate Power
Travelling Back
Love And Marriage
Halo
Hold Your Breath
St.Joseph's
Evening
Last Will
Boomerang
My Love
When my Dad in forty one
Had reached the age of Jesus,
He threw incendiaries out the house
When firemen came to save us.

He coughed, and struggled to stop the flames,
His bony fingers frozen,
Those shiny, foot long, cylinders,
Rained down in heaps of dozen.

The gate and fence were scorched to black,
The men worked feverish, urgent.
I slept all night in warmth and damp
With nervous dog that God sent.
But Dad he never overcame
The vigours of that night,
And died expecting orange juice
One Saturday summer bright.

I was a lonely little boy
And held Mums hand to home,
She was blind and dumb with grief.
We both were all alone.