Hebrides Poems - Poems about Hebrides

...Failed poet It is worrying when your mind is electrocuted by overthinking when you know for sure the system is out to get you The man sat naked on his roof as was his want none can deny this com......Read the rest...

...A giraffe who was new At the Aberdeen Zoo Heard a bagpipe askirling one day. He tracked down the player And offered to pay her If she kindly would teach him to play. He gazed at the piper, A H......Read the rest...

...music for the soul the lilting of the seasons in the Hebrides......Read the rest...

...The grey skies shift to blue, and now a breeze is heralding a longed-for transformation. With rainbow colours Mother Earth is blessed and all the islands of the west caressed, reborn. Sweet Summ......Read the rest...

...The Rottweiler I wouldn’t provoke a Rottweiler Not unless I were prepped like a miler Seems a little inbreeding Done without heeding Has turned Benji into a Sieg Heiler The Saint ......Read the rest...

...I long to traipse across lavender heathered hills and look across the North Sea as a winter wind chills. Again, to dwell in a cottage, nestled in a green glen or traverse Scotland's burns, I yearn......Read the rest...

...Perfectly formed in a challenging terrain, low and squat they lie and ever ready to shrug off Hebridean wind and rain, with weathered roofs and walls rock steady. In days of yore, a refuge from t......Read the rest...

...Seaweed, fragmented shell as cannonballs in maelstrom hurled upon the shore. The bellowing wind cast all asunder as Summer’s shoots from shifting sand were torn. Such was Autumn’s storm. The ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...The moonlit ocean murmurs to the stars. In drowsy rhythm, wavelets lap the strand. They whisper tales of places near and far and songs that have been sung since time began. It’s here that you and......Read the rest...

...Hermit’s wife was hustled off to the Hebrides Islands, very far. Hermit felt horrible as he saw her being loaded in a cattle car. This was on the other side of Scotland, would he ever see her aga......Read the rest...

...Oh, her love was for a sailor Alas, the sailor sailed alone So she took up with a cowboy Who wore boots and rode a Roan He dried her tears and held her hand And softly whispered in her ear He......Read the rest...

...Perfectly formed in a challenging terrain, low and squat they lie and ever-ready to shrug off Hebridean wind and rain with weathered roofs and walls rock-steady. In days of yore, a refuge from th......Read the rest...

... "Roll Call" Where are your soft waves to drown in when I think of you are they withheld and our names suspended marked on some ba......Read the rest...

...Every February fourteenth, (reference Gregorian Calendar see High Middle Ages his Saints' Day) which combs thee day after morrow aye decree Tweedledum and Tweedledee mine near one and same m......Read the rest...