Inta Poems - Poems about Inta

...I need to start again Though i still have the pain That you left before the rain And my heart left under chain I have to plan it And get myself the kit Leave all the memories as they hit Be......Read the rest...

...One bonny day I kilt me chicken, Stirred eem inta me pot For me soup to thicken. I ate me some Haggis An a scone or two, After I kilt me cow Ta make me stew. Had ta put down me ol dog ......Read the rest...

...If I were t' build missen a cottage Ad build it i' Yorkshire stooan Ad chuyse it cos it's best thaa c'n get betta building blocks, ther is nooan. If I ad t' carve missen an epitaph t' let fowk......Read the rest...

...Wee Luck McGee, dragging his feet reluctantly entered the pub Removing his hat, grabbed a seat where he sat As he gave the old bar rail a rub There, Good Ol' Finn stood there again His turn, ......Read the rest...

...Athletes competition Every year it draw many attention From all over the nation As each sending their respectation It was a beautiful sunday I saw you on way Going inside And you saw me wal......Read the rest...

...The flies like molasses clinging firmly to his back, as aimlessly he ambled along the dry dusty track. Like a wave of the ocean the flies would swarm to his face, but were expertly dispatched with......Read the rest...

...I went a searchen for da green eyed monster Yet da big fella was nowhere in site They'd said he was really quite fearsum He'd often appear on a saderday night I went out wit my little woman Th......Read the rest...

...BHARAT SANCHAR NIGAM LIMITED: THE SONG OF ETERNITY A poet gets rest, a poet is drowsy When Internet speed goes down to zero Screen shows searching searching searching (Who are you searching for m......Read the rest...

...Ebony and Phonics Talkin’ Jive, slippin’ inta the ethnic eccentricities of survival, hip-hop, rap, the blues, Ebonics. Ebonics, the melding of Ebony and Phonics into a language that could b......Read the rest...

...-LAST DAYS OF OLD BEN- “See that man up there on the mountain, son?” “Yeah Pop, why’s he a’jes sittin there starin’ out at nuthin?" Well, son it ain’t nothin’ he’s seein’…Just nuthin we can’t ......Read the rest...

...No, I did nay walk the cold harbour docks Felt too tipsy and fell in the drink Drank too much as the ticker in me tocks Dead men tell no tales in the blink Eyes patched over me hardy, yar, flows ......Read the rest...

...A angry sky, as cauld as Loch Lomon' fair drew me out from cot o' peat, an' bed. The wolves wus wailin', an' thund'r respond'd Ah gather'd tam, me tartan, an' dug Red. To 'orse ah took an' found the......Read the rest...

..."the path to paradise is really worth the price, where is me bed-pan nurse, bowels gone inta reverse... oh fine... still love ya babe.... till im swinging in the hearse.." on ya Cindy Do......Read the rest...

...Morning bed Sheets tightly tucked One pillow crumpled There once was a gal named Linda Oh the marriages she did get inta Try as they would to be as they should They never could even begin ta.......Read the rest...

...“Long time na see Jim” “Yip Long time na see Jake” “D’ja see?” “What?” “John Critchuns ‘n that danged Big White o’ his” “Caint say as I did” “They oughta be a law ‘gainst b......Read the rest...