Skirled Poems - Poems about Skirled

...The sounds of the pipes and drums skirled still in my ears. I knew it was the kind of music that brought him to his knees in tears. "Sandwich?" "Sausage Roll?" Oh here we go again, that nosey little......

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...The Parade The sun beat down in the still May air The streets were thronged with people there Expectantly waiting for the large parade As it marched its path down the Palace way The marshal ......

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...There was an awful caterwailing and clamour as the pipes filled up with air and swirled today it was for an orange march playing the protestain songs of inflamitary verse. Many were the songs ......

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...The little Church was crammed full When my brother left this plane A kilted piper piped him in Then piped him out again Abide with me it skirled out Bringing lumps to lots of throats And many......

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