Pour me another Porthgain
Song for a most westerly welsh lifeboat station
When in Wicklow
Near the end of the Wicklow way
Bet someone knows Betty from Betws-y-Coed
Took me Ma to Margate harbour arm
from a lay-by
first and last house at Dinas Mawddwy
her filmed life in sepia
I left my heart in your hat along the Stour
Bring me back to the Burntwood lane
A little Porthgain
The last road
After Castlerig
Always up for a grey day at Barmouth Bay
The Oast of the town
poem for Polperro Harbour
The return to Porthclais
Ma and Pa in the spring punk orchard
The homecoming
Kentish farming
I must have missed you at Solva
after Bowness-on-Windermere, you can move sheep a little to the left
Well what do you know? It's the A470
all around the Wrekin
Not All Parts Of Norfolk Are Flat
Nuffin' Like Norfolk
Eventual flower fields to the west
low on the A470
all the boats are hiding at Bowness-on-Windermere
The last valley
His North downs Walk
Yellow Oil Fields of Broome
Bring me back to the Breithorn
Let's get lost together just off the Chester road
The leaving tree of llan Ffetiniog
We're in the back seat of a Morris Marina with an orange bowl coming down the other side of the Dinas