Roon Poems - Poems about Roon

...Far tae the North hidden alang Moray coast, Therr bides a little toon o which yin can boast. Wi a rid phone boax in pride o place mak a call tae freends an aa. Nae thing tae spile the view ower ......

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...Grouin up in Glesga wis nae mean feat Pleyin in the back courts an dreepin the wass Plouterin in puddles manky water sploshing aboot, Searching in yon mucky middens fur treasure Thrown oot by the......

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...sometimes I feel like a motherless child running wild in the breaze at times I think there is more to life a splash of tonic a hint of spice another chance at which to roll the dice yet in the g......

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...Gang awa frae tha Glen Tae a fearsome place; Where tha darkened souls Hae na gleemps o’grace. Where tha work must fit A new tongue and race. Gang awa frae tha Glen for a wheel. “Tis for cert......

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...A dinae ken ma purage frae ma ale Ma heed is burlin roon, a canae stan’ A’m no the yin tae swalie toast sae stale an’ cannae yet get up withoot a han’......

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...Wur in RE an the nuns are gien oot sweeties, fur getting the kweschins right. Three oota three, then she’s askin mae who Jesus’ mither is. ‘Ah doan’t know sista,’ ah tell hur. ......

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...Tak a swally wae mae will ye? toast tae a life goan past tae a wee lassie pure et last Am no gonie lie ets time fur her tae die.. So swally doon yer whisky son goat a joab tae be dun we'......

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...Nature's, anesthetizing beauty held tightly in escrow 'Til on tendered form its heavenly charm can bestow Fair maiden strides through manicured meadow In her lovely essence, the enchanted ......

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...Refined dame with polished frame Strewing rose petals from lofty pedestal Sparkling eyes from which stardust flies Bright smile spindling on embroidered dial Pallid face shrouded with humble grace Hi......

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... Devonshire tea with Peter an' Beryl, beware, it's no the fact that Peter disnae care. But 88 years doon the track o' life, an' 84 years fur Beryl, Peter's carefree wife. Ma Bonny wife Gilli......

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... Canny remember this Lass's name, but fur the poem's sake let's assume she's Jane. 'Jane ' this per wee soul had fingers lighter than a blidy feather, aw things within her sicht yea had tae t......

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...Covered bridge sheltering frothy lagoon Woven tapestry gilding each silted dune Garnished threads over polished diadem doth croon Fabricated ensemble breaching pristine medley, emitting swaggering tu......

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...its roon with music tune the lights or gloon has smell that ring bells come by before noon you can uese MY RESTROOM......

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...we have a roon it fill gloon am there before noon i listen to old tune after i put them back in a stack on the music RACK......

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...Swooning in chorus to your rhapsodic tune Your soothing Sonata crests to the billowy moon Your animalistic rhythms o'er every truant part croon Blithe melody softly careening over every pallid dun......

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