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Blue Bell Flower

as the snow slowly leaves us
in springs longer day,
you brighten the land scape 
with your cheery blue way, 

so soft and so tender
as the season sways
your colour brings magic
of natures sweet way,

through the soft night
you blossom with might
with your blue little flower
what a lovely sight,

waving and greeting
as the sun shows face
nature has giving us 
the smile of your grace,

you spring up so sudden
when the morning starts
so welcome so bright
such a joy to our hearts,

coloured by nature
you smile in the sun
glowing and showing
your nature fun, 

keep glowing you beauty
make our hearts swell
sparkling and twinkle
you little blue bell,,,,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011



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Bonnie Scotland

scotland poem

bonnie scotlands the place to be,
whar awe yae ever may want tae be,
fae glens n lochs and water to
lookin arood scotland whor thars a bonnie view,
whar the lads may wear thar kilts
whar the wumin get thir little thrils
its nae a place fur sun n sand
still wae awe the rain 
scotlands a bonnie land,
wee rabbie burns came fae ayr
an his cottage is still stanin there
just alang the road me fae me
just doon by the bonnie sea,
whar aw the sand and water to,
ayr is a place wae a bonnie view,
in scotland we hae loads o fun
even if we dinae hae nae sun,
whar ya go tae cleer ya heed
wae the fresh air that helps ya indeed,
glesga is a fair big old toon
whar all the fun sterts when the sun goes doon
ya hae twa teams left n right
that get tae europe wae a return flight, 
we dae hae oil anaw 
wish we could buy it and prices dae faw,
so when ya want tae come n see 
vist ayr toon an you may see me,
a wull wear ma kilt n coat n hat
n show ya scotland bonnie land,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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Meeting a Stranger

it was very nice,
my heart started pounding
as due to the surprise, 

they came and said hello
i was so amazed
my eyes lights up 
as sure i seen there name, 

where have you been hiding
i hope all is well
what are you doing
i hope that you can tell, 

i was so happy
that things are going good,
nice to hear some things 
going the way they should,

they asked me if i am ok
i did not say a lie,
things are going good
and this to my surprise, 

am glad to see your name
as thought things were wrong
you vanished with out a trace
and thought a did some wrong, 

i am pleased to here your happy
and nice to see you around
my face is smiley
to know you are around,

my friendship never left you
for all the time you had gone, 
am pleased to see you missed me
and our friendship stays as strong,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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Missing You

My heart is drowning and i can not swim, 
I do not know, where shall i begin,
All the things that were said and done, 
Wish i know just what went wrong,
i am confused and also in pain, 
Do not think my heart will mend again,

Thinking of the smiles that we had, 
I never thought that things were bad.
Looking back on the day we met, 
I always wanted to be your pet,

Now the time as came along, 
And end of the day has been drawn,
Wishing time has come and gone, 
All my life a will be alone,

With the sadness floating around, 
I really want to be in the ground,
But as time passes me by, 
I will always look into the sky. 
Seeing the kids growing old, 
This in life i will hold,

It keeps you going through thick and thin, 
And a new day will begin,
So do not let go for what you have, 
As the next day may be your last,

Keep on smiling and tap your feet, 
As you never know who you will meet,
It may be a friend or a loved one to, 
And i pray this never happens to you,
But if it does your not alone, 
There are many that has be on that thrown,
 
So just remember your heart is strong, 
And life will sing as it goes on, 
So keep your chin up and do not cry
Am sure in the end we will get by,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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I,M a Little Robin

i,m a little robin flying around,
looking for food that may be lying around,
up high in the air to see what i can see,
out pops a worm so close to a tree,

i fly down with almighty speed,
i have to crash land on my knees,
the worm see,s me coming and decided to move,
laughing and giggling as i missed my queue

down i went, so fast to the ground,
moving so fast without making a sound,
how did it seem me as i missed my pray,
that little worm will live till another day,

so high in the air looking around, 
i see the worm laughing on the ground,
all is friends all came up to see,
now there all laughing at my,
 with my poor little skint knees,

decided to try once again, 
as the little worm sat on a chair,
it seen me coming in so fast,
once again it started to laugh,

flew past the worm heading to ground,
screaming and kicking as i flew around,
i never seen what was in front of me,
i never seen the old oak tree,

head first i went down,
smacked the tree with a very loud sound,
with the sore head i began to think, 
i will eat fruit, as it does not think,

safely i stand up on that old tree,
i still see the worms all laughing at me,
maybe next year when i come around,
that same old worm is sure to be found,

since i missed it and it is hard to catch, 
maybe next time i will wear a safety hat,
till we meet once again, 
that little worm will see me around,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2019



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A Mothers Struggle

In a town where black beauty,s from,
There is a mother with her loves so strong, 
She never does no wrong, for what is right,
She protects her kids with all her might.

Money is hard as they struggle along,
Wither poor or rich her loves still strong, 
She teaches her kids wrong from right,
And hope they grow up without a fight.

Her kids are happy as what they have,
Is a dear mother that,s never sad, 
She always smiles night and day.
And hopes her troubles stay away.

They go to town to do shopping,
They never want for what is due,
Always window shopping at lovely things,
As the kids know there mother cant afford expensive things.

Never a quarrel  about money or food,
As what they have is something 
that is so good, 
Its not riches or a fast car, 
Its a mothers love 
that beats things by far.

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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A Dying Father,,

my fathers dying
i am so scared
waiting on him not to be there
watching him sllowly faiding away, 
wish i could hold him till he drifts away, 

slowly he goes into a sleep, 
my mothers waiting to take to garden of eve,
so fail and week, and not now whats going on. 
my love for my father will always be strong,

scared to loose you and know your not around, 
will hate the day you go in the ground, 
who will come and and teach me wright from wrong, 
who will kiss me and say good night, 

no ones love will ever be so strong, 
as a daughter has for parents thats gone, 
in your arms you held me tight, 
when a was a child you kissed me goodnight, 

i pray the lord god is good to you, 
for all your love you gave out thats true, 
helping people when they were in need, 
showing there friendship was true in deed, 
helping people all through there pain, 
my dear father cant wait till we meet again, 

in my heart you will always be there, 
my mother is also beside me and saying don,t be scared, 
she will guid you to a brand new life, 
where my mothers waiting as she was your bride, 

gone forever but not from my heart, 
my love for my parents will never part, 
in my dreams your both standing there, 
listening to the questions and all my prayers, 
i am happy your not in pain, 
all my love to we meet again, 

good night my father and sleep so well, 
i know when you go its not to hell. 
as you were an angel with your sweet singing voice, 
gone forever but not through choice, 

i may cry as your not here, 
no one to hold me when am in fear, 
i pray i meet you on other side, 
with my mother and a family that was just right, 
so farewell my father as i kiss your head, 
i dream of you as i lay in my bed, 
and in my heart, you will never be dead, 
love you forever as a childs love is true, 
o my father i will miss you,,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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Heart Sinking

My heart is drowning and i can not swim, 
I do not know where to begin,
All the things the were said and done, 
wish i know just what went wrong,

I am confused and also in pain, 
Do not think my heart will mend again,
Thinking of the smiles we had, 
I never thought that things were bad.
Looking back on the day we met, 
I always wanted to be your pet,

Now the time as came along, 
And end of the day has been drawn,
Wishing time has come and gone, 
All my life a will be alone,

With the sadness floating around, 
I really want to be in the ground
But as time passes by, 
I will always look into the sky.
 
Seeing the kids growing old,
This in life i will hold,
It keeps you going through thick and thin, 
And a new day will begin,

So do not let go for what you have, 
As the next day may be your last,
Keep on smiling and tap your feet, 
As you never know who you will meet,
It may be a friend or a loved one to, 
And i pray this never happens to you,
But if it does your not alone, 
There have been many that has be on that thrown,
 
So just remember your heart is strong, 
And life will sing as it goes on, 
So keep your chin up and do not cry
Am sure in the end we will get by,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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Winter Blues

winter is upon us, and its that time of year
winter gets you down, as darkness closes near. 
bringing in the cold, dark and the blues,
ice on all  the roads, and slippery on your shoes, 

fuel bills up through the roof,
 and money very tight, 
temperature,s dropping
making day turn to night, 


where is all the sunshine gone as all we get is rain, 
brining in the coldness that makes your body in pain, 
cold on your fingers, and on your ears to, 
the long night of winter, sure does bring the blues, 

i  remember the coal  fire, 
the sparkled in the dark, 
now we got gas heating,
 thats took away the spark,

watching all the snow falling,
that makes things look so bright, 
all the snow is really  doing  
is covering up the ice, 


standing alone and look to the stars,
wondering how long 
this winter will last, 
maybe a week or a month or two, 
wish winter would go as makes me blue, 

roll on the sunshine 
as gives us heat, 
instead of me being here, 
with very cold feet, 

got myself a red nose 
as temperature,s drop so quick,
this cold air going in my lungs 
makes me feel so sick, 

waking in the morning, 
wondering if its day or night, 
want to stay in bed, till a see some light, 

the winter brings the blues, 
as this we do all know,
wish winter would go away 
so i can feel my toes, 

looking at the robins 
that are  sing in the tree,
this brings a little smile,
till the coldness hits me, 

making me start to shiver
and feeling very down 
my nose is o so red,
 i  look like a clown .


only a few more weeks to go, 
or so the weather man said, 
i can not wait till winter goes, 
till then i will stay in bed,,,,

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2013

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America, the Melting Pot For Freedom

our hero,s went to war
also know what there fighting for, 
to give there lifes to keep us safe
to fight along to save human race.

in our hearts we remember you
know one knows what they really went through, 
to stand and fight and brother in arms, 
to pray to god as know its bad, 

remember the day they gave there life
to leave there family and there wife, 
all to keep the worst at bay
so that we live another day, 

hold your hand close to your heart
wish we could give our hero,s lifes back, 
being strong and salute them to, 
as they gave there life,s for me and you, 

raise a flag at the half mast,
blow the trumpet for the last stand, 
poppies and flowers may be put down,
remember we owe our life,s

Copyright © Davy Young | Year Posted 2011

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