POEM TITLE
Perfect Blackness
POEM
We came , we saw ,we fell in love
Blackness on Sea
A special place to be
A walk along the historic shore
With Blackness Castle looming large in the fore
A warm and hearty welcome awaits you at the Inn
The Lobster pot, where the doors are never shut.
Serving fresh fish from the sea
Oh! and delicious spiced Haggis for me
Blackness a perfect and special place to be .
The Judges have now produced the shortlist of the 12 poems going forward to the final announcement of the winners at the presentation on Friday 4th November at the Lobster Pot. People are expected to
Cats & Dugs Doon Blackness brae, thon castle, a big stane ship smirred in mist, slate-grey Firth snarlin at her knees. We could’ve happed-up, gallus agin the hurlin rain, or, stayed in the motor, hypn