TIGHT WAD
Yer cannie, as cannie be.
Nae sloutch, or frivolous, spend-thrift, ye.
Whose coin, to feered to leave the purse,
-in-case it’s ye’sd tae quench the thirst.
O, the ither, who just stood ye one.
Now sitting empty as a drouthy burn,
as he waits on you to stand your turn.
He taps his glass, he looks at you,
A bead of sweat runs doon your broo.
There’s nae way oot o this one noo.
Ye steady yer-sel, ye are resigned.
Then an idea springs tae mind.
You dig deep, you rummage roond.
The ither hopes its coin you’ve foond.
But you pull oot your watch instead,
his face is thunder yours turns red.
But not of shame, but by reprieve,
for the precious coin that’s now been
saved--to see the light of a-nither day,
as you prepare to go your way.
Jings is that the time, you will exclaim.
It’s time that you were getting hame.
And as you leave to go on your way,
I’ll catch you next time you will say,
As you pat you’re purse, well hidden away,
Your coinage safe for a-nither day.
A poem by john scott
Categories:
nither, assonance,
Form: Rhyme
A newborn's but a fertile field most parents would propose
to plant with seeds of servitude lined up in perfect rows.
Tilled with proper spacing and of weeds there is no trace,
but as for me I'd sooner see a field of Queen Anne's Lace.
People will move random rocks; make rows with every tree
finding satisfaction in their want of symmetry.
But facing one direction just neglects a lot of space;
as for me I'd sooner see a field of Queen Anne's Lace.
Scattered willie-nither by a warm and kindly breeze,
seeds should put down random roots where ever they may please.
For neighbors, Blue Stem Prairie Grass or maybe Golden Rod,
A stately Black Eyed Susan or fluffy Milk Weed pod.
I find no pressing reason all need serve the human race,
as for me I'd sooner be a field of Queen Anne's Lace.
Categories:
nither, introspectionme, me,
Form: Rhyme
I once loved a girl with all my heart and soul, but now she is gone.
i close my eyes and all i see and breath is her.
how can i let someone so great like her go.
she was my one true love in my life.
i cant get you out of my mind and heart.
please come back.
when i walk i see you, when i talk i see you, when i sleep i see you
everything i do in my life is all about you.
im not perfect well nither are you.
how can i show you my love
how can i show you that im not the man
i was. i never cheated and i dont lie
all i do is think of you and love you.
but you also made me angery
and feel really hurt by doing the
same thing i did to you, its not right.
but i still love you with all of my heart.
please come back to my my summer brezz.
i know this poem isnt really that good but its how i feel
Categories:
nither, timelove,
Form: I do not know?
I am no where I am no where, when I was happy,
I was disturbe by huge armament.
My previous era had unexplainable beauty.
Where I use to see unpolluted nature
That is created by great almighty .
Green grass, blue sky,huge mountains snowy and gray
It was very beautiful stucture.
Before this era, my place was there where ever
I wished and also cared indeed.
Now all the places are destructed by many flounders
Where shall I stay I wonder.
Where would my place in future,
As I cannot stay where there are destructor.
Who give birth to band of collaborators.
There by places for me would disappear
Though the rich countries, busy in comarission ofarms race and starwars.
While the innocent and needy falling an easy prey to quench their thirst.
So my presence is no where nither in east nor in west.
While human future getting worse
Categories:
nither, peaceplaces,
Form: Free verse