Bairns Poems - Poems about Bairns

...BROKEN DOWN ANGELS It disny seem that long ago Toddling and having fun, Crawling then walking along the floor And learning how tae run. Potty trained and full eh life They’d run you af yer......

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... THE WALK The sun shines on Benarty On a nice warm summers day, The bairns have got their clothes on And they all want out to play. l make them all some breakfast And the kids all eat their ......

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...TWA HAIRY DUGS Twa hairy dugs Walking doon the street, Raking in the buckets Tae find a bite tae eat. Licking oot a puddle Tae git a nice cool drink, Survival on the streets alone They r......

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...SAMHUINN Wi samhuin fast approaching When people start tae dread, The gates of hell burst open For the festival of the dead. Bane shanks lifts his scythe And scrieves his words in fire, Welc......

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...Tik tok goes the clock With each set of time Her energetic vibrant being turns frail She who i'll never call by her name In retrospect,she raged Against this decadent diabolical world She ra......

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...Layla's face is a map of Ireland grandma McCormick says or Scotland Shawn McDougall adds hopefully Look at those freckles, they are irish insists Brigid You can tell the difference between irish a......

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...I love your heathered highlands, steep cliffs and rugged islands, hedges and gardens under rainclouds of grey. Old steeples rise above those small rural towns I love; your hillsides of sunny ye......

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...Bagpipes in short high sounding squeals that loudly play to the ears appeal some haunting distant melodic foreboding malaise, stretching across an isle of green-blue ways, freed open and ging......

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......And I'm pleading with the powers, yeah the ones who love their state. Where its profits before the marginalised in this strata'd play of fate. And I'm screaming at the mongers, selling a maling......

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...The Spirits of Culloden. This is like a pilgrimage, a try tae come every year, Gather at the cairn, meet old friends, wipe away a tear. Standin on that moor, that once with blood was sodden, Pay......

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...Life in Deep Space (Air Added) True freedom can feel like an exquisite jail, our colonized space bound by bars that we love. Childs’ nutrition once favored, a lap dance n......

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...Has anyone seen my Nun? Because she was the one.. Who Split me up from my Mum But Hey, Nuns are just there To look after us and for them to scare Mums with tums and little bairns Who had......

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...Wound up tight like a bobbin ready to spin into action Sewing lines for those to walk in the footsteps of her and hers Taking charge to ensure we have everything its second nature and is her ......

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...III. Scott bought the farm and some dairy cows, and set about building himself up. He soon made a name for quality milk, local wholesalers could not get enough! One summer day he took to the......

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...II. Days passed slowly, Amos didn’t return, Mary Bairns now had to reasons to weep. Her son was gone, there could be no mistake, and her daughter, half-mad, didn’t sleep. She packed up their......

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