The Swans Of Old Cwmbran
This wonderful poem by Andrew sums it all up for me
Swansong by Andrew Tovey
I envy your beauty, so pure, so white,
I envy your freedom to swim or take flight,
I envy your grace as you glide through the sky,
I could never compete, so you have to die,
I long for attention what else can I do,
I'll never be noticed when stood next to you,
With your beauty forgotten, maybe no one will see,
That there's nothing but evil to be found in me.
One day soon i hope to have some news and a photograph of the mindless thugs who were responsible for the death of the Cwmbran Swans. If you have any information on this please get in touch with your local police station or email me and I will do it for you.
Swan Archive
Some Photos to inspire the poet inside you. If you would like larger copies for your Desktop
please let me know
The Canal just above the Waterloo Pub
Old Cwmbran
Old Cwmbran (another view)
Below the waterloo pub
Look Mum I can Fly
These shopping carts come in handy
Who you looking at
Winter in Cwmbran Park
Swan in flight
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The Twins
After three 1 - 2 - 3
Careful when you grab that Towel
These Pictures can be viewed full size in my photo albums and can also be downloaded along with many others to be used on your Desktop but if you do use any i would love you to send me an email to let me know thanks so much.... Dennis
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