Poem No 97
POEM TITLE The Lobster Pot POEM Dogs are welcome, No they are not! Staring me down to eat my pot…..noodle! Although they’re not mine, But...
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POEM TITLE The Lobster Pot POEM Dogs are welcome, No they are not! Staring me down to eat my pot…..noodle! Although they’re not mine, But...
POEM TITLE Blackness on Sea Haar POEM The sea haar tiptoes across the water carefully passing the shoreline with the tenderness of a...
POEM TITLE A Gid Day at Blackness on Sea POEM Ma nose twitches tae the smell o the sea air I could be onywhere but the castle I see tells...
POEM TITLE A Wee Corner of Scottish Landscape POEM As you explore the wonders of the Firth of Forth, along the River Banks You stumble on...
POEM TITLE Fish Fingers POEM As Billy Faddock leaned over the edge to pull in the net full of cod and pretty haddock A hand gripped his....
POEM TITLE The Wave POEM The Wave I want to age like sea-glass Un-broken Smoothed by ever changing tides -My shape transformed by each...
POEM TITLE When I was eight ...... POEM Blackness I used to visit my aunt's house on the shore My father brought us once a month to the...
POEM TITLE Mental Health POEM Depression isn't a state of mind, It's a burden and makes you blind to anything happy, It makes you feel...
POEM TITLE The Traveler's View POEM From the pictures on the wall To the castle that stands so tall The blackness sea Where the lobster...
POEM TITLE Poem POEM ‘Blackness on Sea’: place to be! That was relatively easy, And I’m more confident of a win Now I’ve got ‘The Lobster...
POEM TITLE Haiku POEM The Lobster Pot Inn: the canniest place for cheer in Blackness on Sea.
POEM TITLE HERE IN BLACKNESS POEM HERE IN BLACKNESS Here in the night, eyes blink in hills across the water and atop the towers that...
POEM TITLE Valentine's Lament POEM My love, she loves a bright red shell Freshly off the boil My love, she loves the heady smell Of a...
POEM TITLE A Scottish Treasure POEM L ong gone are the days of the dairy being busy O r the bangs and clangs heard from the village...
The Lobster Pot, at Blackness Unfurling blackness creeps arterial corridors. The speed of dark – faster than light – is in there first,...
POEM TITLE Blackness: The Prison and the Pit. POEM Dear Lady, please don’t be concerned for these Poor wretches in the pit; though foul...
POEM TITLE This Is Me POEM This is me, the world is mine before me This is me, the sky is mine above me This is me, the waves are mine...
POEM TITLE The Mariner of Blackness POEM His chin jutted out like the promontory rock on which the castle stands; the outlander’s...
POEM TITLE Sea-dogs Allowed, Ooh Ar Me Hearties! POEM There’s a jolly we cove where I likes to be, It goes by the name of Blackness On...
POEM TITLE The Girl of Blackness POEM There once was a girl from Blackness Whose profile gave virtues a test In the Lobster Pot garden,...