Best Shee Poems
Let’s hve haggis and drinks mi luve
Find de bes ina de ole land
Lay yu head on mi chest mi luve
Whilst wi dance musik wid de band
Dance wid de band in de Highlands
Backyard jig good fer de ole soul
Tickle mi nose with yu gold locks
Tigether wi bade ead to toe’s sole
Call Fionn mi Luve with his jug
Nice poems he read at de gate
Summon the Clooties with a mug
Aye, they will cum and bles dis date
We’ll sail de river on Loch Ness
Kelpies will protect our flanks
Goddess Scotia says we bless
Oh mi chamin' sweet Sidhe, tanks
Aye! Mi sweet luve; Boobrie will fly
He will fetch up the Salmon Ring
And a knot cross de land we tye
Red Caps our guard til cum de spring
Then wid haggis and drinks mi luve
Goddesses'pipes blow dem great songs
In the grey mist we skip and dance
Then like Boobrie we fly with doves
Scottish Mythical Legends:
1. Fionn is a Scottish magician, warrior and poet
2. Clootie is a Scottish name for the devil. The name originated from the word cloot, which
mean a division in the cleft hoof of an animal.
3. Kelpie is a Scottish water devil who lurks in lakes and rivers and drowns its victims.
4. Scotia is a goddess normally portrayed as an old hag with the tusks of a wild boar
5. Sidhe (Shee) is the Gaelic name for fairies in the Highlands of Scotland and also Ireland.
6. Boodrie is a wonderful water-bird from the Highlands. It haunts and protects the lakes
and wells.
7. Red Cap is a sort of short, stocky old guy with long gray hair and claws instead of hands
and fingers. He lives on the Scottish border and guard the ancient ruins of castles
"The Repeat of Fate"
Deep buried in a dead forest
I hadn’t heard of before,
Wycoller lies in ruins, barren
no trees nor foliage remain,
no tenant can be found,
but here I am
like a ghost glued
fast as a succubus to its walls
rain like poetry falls hard
the wind stinging the loveless hymn’s
continuous tin-hitting torrent to breathe
and it fills its chanting monkish boned gutters
with pages of leaves, rivulets cascade
burning like copper-coloured tears
like rusty blood the signature stains
down and over and through
its windows’ broken panes
pink-eyed writing stories, still life,
falling like laced crimson snowflakes
melting to sleet the messy sludge
sliding down its unchaste whitewashed sides
to be scraped away the scarlet lye
and underneath the nails that pierce
the sharp words tightly furled
like Rochester waits
torn on his wuthering
cliffs of heath;
which one am I?
which word?
which name?
the repeat of fate?
Unsaved by the Wildfell grace,
a small but loud device
runs with its unthinking heartless mouth.
On Pendle
a daughter seals her
mother’s fate;
too soon
it is opened,
the closed Malkin gate
Candide Diderot. ‘25
“Jennet Device, Daughter of Elizabeth Device, late wife of John Device, of the Forrest of Pendle aforesaid widow, confesseth and saith, that her said mother is a witch, and that this shee knoweth to be true; for, that shee had seens her spirit sundrie times come unto her said mother in her owne house, called Malking-Tower, in the likenesse of a browne dogge, which shee called Ball; and at one time amongst others, the said Ball did aske this examinates mother what she would have him to doe; and this examinates mother answered, that she would have the said Ball to helpe her to kill John Robinson of Barley, alias Swyer: by helpe of which said Ball, the said swyer was killed by witch-craft accordingly; and that this examinates mother continued a witch for these three or foure yeares last past.”
lye/lie.
she is short
in other words she is hot
when shee caries an African pot
my body looses salt
her smile is never ending
as her love is never fading
since she never likes to see me falling
as I hold while she is vibrating
she acts shy
but me and her we are so fly
up to the limit we feel so high
but we always remember to say hi
all the people say she is mean
at least that how she is seen
even you say she is thin
but my heart she will always win
she likes to observe
although we don’t meet at a reserve
but she never gets on my nerve
since we will meet at a cave
she is polite
as everything she does it right
she likes not to answer my call at night
we don’t even have a fight
Ya salam
Meaning O peace
To express that you feel
something or someone is exaggerarting or has said something completly stupid
Ya sa lam Deborrah
Mara7aba
Welcome
i can-a Say you no speak arab-ic
But,Ya De Boo Ra-
You Shal-la-a Be A-how you sa-Ay?An EX-perit
When You-are a done wi-Thz My Poem
You Must-a know
We-Arabs-Loving How-a to
Ar-Ti-Ce-You-Late
Soooo You Must-a Not-to La-ff
My Na-ame:Sajdah
Is a Spell-it With Thee Achh(H)
In Thee end
But-aaa You Musta-a Say:Sa-J-Da
So,Uuu Na-ow-a De-Boo-Ra
I will-a Go Shee-shaa in the 7adiqa(Garden)
Bee-Ca-Ozz Aaa-Izz-A
I-am Aaaa-How you Sa-ay?- An Arab
(The Emirate-Sheikh-Trying-To-Speak-In-English Dailect)
7 represnts h
If you want to know more about the arabic-number representation Maill me=)
Btw tell me-ANYONE- what form i should do this one on
I may not own a pet
Coz you are mine to cuddle.
I have a set, let me construct your figure that to many is hard to get.
You shee are like my my browser for you are everything am searching for.
I don’t need a network because I easily connect when I’m with you.
I like your flaws, toes and pose.
You are my desire, my pearl, my book that I don’t want to publish for people to know.
My heart beats for you, my hand writes for you only and my neck’s stiff ate your gaze.
With the many shapes that describe things only ‘u’ fits for it is curved to its finest precision as you.
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this beautiful girl with a broken smile and shattered heart , nobody see the scars she wares the pain she hides she hides it so well so deep inside. She hides everything from everyone
. Nobody sees the tears she cries as she weeps in her pillow nobody knows nobody cares they dont know the fear she feels they cant feel her pain,they just dont care about the beautiful girl with the broken heart and faded smile .
Alone in a cold dark world she has not a friend around the pain she hides cuts like a knife they dont know shes falling apart cant they she has a heart
they want to shee her fall not worth their time they dont care shes alone they dont know shes alive nobody by her side no one wants to be a friend forever alone will be the girl with a melted heart and jaded smile this beautiful girl its her against the world ,shes forever alone.
Ravens chew on twigs while deep in thought,
Larks have three dots on their tongue,
Badgers are the keepers of the sacred stories,
Blackbird is the bird of both the gateway and forge.
Cernunnos is lord of the Underworld and wild animals,
Follow the white hind into the mystical forest.
As Tuan had lived as a stag, an eagle, and salmon,
Where the Tuatha de Danaan were the faery gods,
Living on Emerald Isle as the Sidhe, (shee)
Twenty trees are the number of the secreted Ogham,
And the wrens nest is the Druid's nest.
We priests must walk in both worlds,
In the world of form, and of force.
Awen to all... /|\
Satiate
(SAY-shee-ayt)
By: Tom
8-16-2019
Haiku
Some will satiate,
Meaning, they eat like a pig,
What they don’t prepare.
Your beauty rages with my feelings
Your beauty is the most compared to the structure of helix
With that one look I develop cravings
With that one hook I'm gazed as the master of cunnings
When you walk I see a flamingo
Your scent
So mending as that of Indigo
Your accent
So tempting as that of Mamacito
A top notch
Fine and fairly blended as a glass of a scotch
A shining Sword
Whenever you show up I crouch
With no make up
you are star
With no touch up
So hot as mars
You shine my nights brighter
My mornings softer
Alone I'm left wondering
Atone I start believing
The queen of all beauties
Your body is a beast
The she in all shees
I'm craving for that kiss
she wishes to bruise the ego
of the man she find easy to hate
then to destroy him with insults and curses
face to face she will stand to accomplish this goal
they found causation using her own vision of a future
to make right her feelings against him
the foreseeability of being angered by his words
she said they induce her to feel as if she is right
to curse and dispute his life
thru the known ability of being himself
maybe she does like him
and likes to argue and fuss with him so shee him
to be wear he is
to cause these things into being
it's a song about being right when being against a person.
it is to be made into song, first for music, and then
for the pride of both sides.
then in verse might this be made into a love song.
They bought whiskey and made it sweet with fruit
and spicey with spice
what did they expect when they drank it?
scritter scitch scitter scitch
dog’s tapping down the hallway to breakfast
crinkle criggle crink
opening the cereal
whirr whirr whirr
juicer is working
hump thump bump
cat throws herself against door, reminding us to feed her
bird speak greets me
tweet peep ticky ticky ticky
slee shee slee shee caw caw
robins, cardinals, and now a crow
ra tat ra tat
woodpecker gets in on the act
ur ur ur ur oooooooohhhhhh
neighbor’s rooster
zzzz zzzz zzzz
I close the door quickly, a wasp!
.
on hern way into
mine
pupil's think
hern purty's see
stop'd
touch'd
love'd
mine see's green
it's
hypnotic see
pull'n
hern
twist'd
'side
me'd
shee shnAtch'd
mine seed
*we knew noah that 'twixt mom
and i, there'd be an awesome "u"...
remember my write here; "just cuz'uh
her face" ')
Princess Shee was protecting her bee
It’s a giant from Mexico, a killer, said Jee
A jester from way back, he ran to tattle to the king
The king did nothing. Princess Shee was his offspring.
If she wants to keep it, then keep it she will.
She has a mind of her own, and an animal skill.
She communicates well with bats, birds and this bee.
Leave her alone the king said. That is my princess Shee.
Suffused with sunburst horizon’s spectral galE,
Unfurling the placid petals, the fiery floral sheeN,
Never droops while leaning toward the sun hoT,
Floats on flamboyant flow of mesmeric mirtH,
Lighting up your lively face I see shimmeR
On the rush of golden glow of sunflower aurA.
Wandering in wasteland under the cloudy sky stilL,
Enthralled, the flash of your hidden sun I feeL
Reflected in my heart as the radiance of blisS.