Crofting Poems - Poems about Crofting

...Long Ago, Memories Of A Cold Winter Night Conversation (Narrative/Rhyme) Hebridean isles, once sang to me in a dream, She her beautiful hair silky, so very long There rests magnificent treasure......

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...From ‘The Woe of Roanoke ‘ It wasn’t just the gale that chilled his skin As he mulled on the cannibal captured within. In trembling state he clenched close his cane To rap tap the gate of the jai......

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...A new day awakens in a bonnie Scottish Glen As I await the morning sunshine peeking over the Ben Standing at the door of my centuries old croft The wild fern's arise as the rays makes them loft A ca......

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