Pete's Virgo

Virgo
Jean
Eighth Of September
Take Me
Made In Heaven
Buried Treasure
Stoned
Oh Brother!
First At Last
Hearts Of Stone
HangingStone
Countless Stones
Pagan
Stanton Drew
Glastonbury
Silbury Hill
IWRBAM TTTTEOT
7th July
Happy Birthday
Cat
Feathers
Late Spring
Heron
Hide And Seek
The Zoo
Its Going To Happen
The Works
Take Care
Spit And Polish
Royal Wedding
Prince Edward
Q
Complete Athlete
The "Thirteenth" Wave
Know What I Mean
Severndroog
Getting There
The Orchard
Radio Gardener
Snow
Bonfire Night
Spectacles
MyDad
FamilyTies
Thank You
Forward
I Do............!
Always
Perfect Sadness
Us
Without You
Untouchables
Lodgers
Like an upturned bucket
On the shore,
This curious object,
From some distant war,
Sits squat and solid,
Silent and still,
Lives its life quietly
On Felixstowe Hill.

Gone are the guards on sentry go
Constantly travelling their circular flow,
No ringing cries of changing guard,
No thrusting of bolts of hatches barred.

Instead, net curtains
Crisp and white,
And laquered wood floor,
Reflect the light.

The scrunching court yard,
Gleened from the sea
Is a visitors bell
When calling for tea,
As now, this fortress
Once secret and gaunt,
With coffee and cake,
Is a gourmets haunt.

MARTELLO TOWER