Scotland
by MB Moshe
I’ll remember days like this;
When dew found the
Greenest hills my eyes have kissed
By a sun that
Followed Glasgow west to Larges;
I loitered long
Cool in streets of cobbled stone;
I’ll recall days like this when
My backpack tore;
And my canvas shoes would kick
Dip sheep had left
As I climbed the hills to see
How far I’d come
From England to be estranged;
I’ll remember days like this;
When I veered my
Course to defy odds I missed
To venture gains
And hear Brogue twist tongues around
Affirming “aye,”
For words far between and few;
I’ll relish my days like this
When Milpo reigned
After Hebrides’ ferry’s mist;
I conquered all,
I swaggered streets small with pride.
They swelled the tales
Told back in Birmingham’s pubs.
Copyright ©: 2013
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Британишский – Смешанный брак
- Sonnet 06
- The Virgin Martyr
- Towards Break Of Day by William Butler Yeats
- To Aphrodite by Sappho
- Владимир Маяковский – Порт
- Владимир Маяковский – Схема смеха
- Look You, I’ll Go Pray by Vachel Lindsay
- Pegasus at Wanlockhead by Robert Burns
- Федор Сологуб – Слепой судьбе противореча
- Sitting Beside The Very Street by Nijole Miliauskaite
- Hendecasyllabics poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- From Far, From Eve and Morning poem – A. E. Housman
- The Revenge; A Ballad of the Fleet poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Rhyme by Sylvia Plath
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