Poem 197 of 230: HISTORIC HEXHAM – AUTUMN 2002 All hay was made, And the sun stayed, The autumn day I made my way, Via Heddon, To old Hexham, Where I did see: The fine abbey, The ex-gaol By the moot-hall, Plus, holding sports Of varied sorts, The Tynedale And the Seal. From http://blogs.myspace.com/walkaboutsverse (e-book) Or http://walkaboutsverse.sitegoz.com (e-scroll) (C) David Franks 2003