Glasgow Poems - Poems about Glasgow

...Life is like a bottle of buckfast Sticky sweet but in the end its harsh Take too much gets you ed fast LIfes not for the faint of heart heres my bars I was born in the G town 2 teams that......Read the rest...

...What was that huge thing leaping over the gate? My eyes did not lie; it was a gargoyle named Nate. I had not seen him since my birthday when I was eight. I asked where he had been, and he showed m......Read the rest...

...Aunt Marta’s instructions blew out the window Seconds before I got to her home in Glasgow. I knew I was on the right block, but which one was she? I heard a tiny mewing kitten, who tried to lead m......Read the rest...

...Echoes off tenement windows, sound mixed with fluttering glimpses of fake hanging ghosts. Perhaps we’re only just remembering, or noticing how much we usually fo......Read the rest...

...Breaking hours, light flickering between gray torrents, restrained luminosity. (otherwise too glorious) Oh but your shine when I see, dazzling of it’s own volition, your introspection......Read the rest...

...Its rusted iron ribs hint a once proud shape that now rings a hollow gut filled and flushed by tides for the last ninety years. Built in Glasgow, this beached wreck dissolves slowly in Por......Read the rest...

...Dr. Zhivago Dr. Zhivago is simple having no ego. Met him recently, not long ago. Born under constellation Virgo. ......Read the rest...

...quick brown urban fox dodges howling hounds from hell crossing motorway......Read the rest...

...Jeff’s dull life began to glow, His Jeff’s weight to around throw, Great winds telling when to blow; Tap asking to again flow… Wasted years in Canada And USA’s Nevada, Though, there, had driven......Read the rest...

...Tommy Tapioca’d married Margery Anne McDonald when each of them was twenty-one with just one thing in mind: To save the only offspring of the richest man in Scotland from falling prey to what he dee......Read the rest...

...A Lincolnshire lass was she in youth and bloom revealing, and upon us all God smiled when unto this world a child was born and bred in Healing Red flower of the Midlands - ......Read the rest...

...The drunk hogs the path where the public walks Then hogs the air with his nonsense talk His breath smells of ale His eyes look stale This Scottish male In a Scottish gale Just gets wet Along ......Read the rest...

..."Have your siloes become fortresses?" Anna Sundt Pictures are Anna Sundt's product; visual art, the occupation Her job achieves its mission when customers are living well. Wheat is......Read the rest...

...They had traveled to the dismal streets of Glasgow Where these Scottish folk had come in good faith The roustabouts who worked to save their bawbees The Stewarts and McLallen clan had sold their M......Read the rest...

...Did i a) release a co-written novel ----------------with a guy who promised his sister and created a book of own poetry -------2) sat beside my son and heard him giggle -------W)hat is going with ......Read the rest...