Skye Poems - Poems about Skye

...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 More

...boxful of Scotland souvenirs at a car boot sale a life’s possessions in thirty or so boxes from the back of a white Transit knick-knacks from Scotland a wee man with ginger hair tam o’shant......Read More

... Another world in flux rings a true intimate intensity floating on fingerprint theories of colors in mythical memory orbits. Symmetry by orphaned skye blue exiles never looking back beyond......Read More

...On the Isle of Skye, water runs down the Cuillin mountains into waterfall streams It's a beautiful and tranquil place Where the local fairies live, play and dream A red-bearded Scotsman walks fr......Read More

...One from the 1850s, I bought it from a Scotsman thrifty, on the windswept Isle of Skye, its browning cover caught my eye, old paper that’s weathered to tan, each leaf thick and dry in my hands, ......Read More

... left you flat like a domino Passe clings to crazy ways Ramon is blitzed trying to bop You two What are you looking for Eagley takes it easily Stand just buy me That's Bennie we call him the ......Read More

...Nineteen now, You’d think I’d try take on the world. They say it’s at my hands, For how long tho I question, See I’m here writing this poem Feeling some kind of tension. I’m lying in the dark,......Read More

... AWE what A skye how I wish I can note them all this poem will be a record of sorts to the dancing stars, not a meta......Read More

... A fearful, jagged place Yet wondrous to the eye. A place for hardy mountaineers, The Black Cuillins of Skye. No place for the timid Imposing in their might, But to stand and look ......Read More

... I'm waiting for the ferry For my love, she waits for me I'm headed for the Isle of Skye And the town of old Portree. I'll drive along the winding roads High above the sea, For eac......Read More

...You hold it all inside, the pain you won’t show outside, you put on the brave face and feel you have to be strong, in a room full of people, but still feel alone. Demands and stresses that wear you ......Read More

... While Skye danced free among daisies and daffodils, cloaked in mink Unwary daydreams of a princess in exuberance singing and dawdling Damsel snatched in two hufflewinks and one rinkydink tidd......Read More

...Bicycle ride on Skye We’re off on a bike ride, brother Mick and I, From Portree to Staffin, on the Island of Skye. Sandwich for lunch, by the old man of Storr, A stop at Culnacnoc, but not sure......Read More

...All my life I’ve had this plan, to settle in the Isle of Man I tried to swim like all good sports, but three miles out I lost my shorts Floating, lost among the driftwood, the sad remains of shri......Read More

...Down in the GLEN by the babbling BROOKE A ROSE grew with a heavenly HUW It’s stem was long looking up at the SKYE No THORN on it to make you CRYE Next to the ROSE some crocus will grow Its SAF......Read More