Poems

Children In My Heart (Adoption Poem)

Whisper through the air of time Closed eyes With a smile divine Imagine A life beside Your own Too much To cope With Whisper little children So many alone Closed eyes They wistfully Dream Imagine A life beside Their own They wait And hope For Whisper to ourselves We can Open eyes Brave heart Make a difference more »

Spring In The Air – Poem

Open your eyes The day has begun A new season around With senses abound No nip in the air Birds sing And search For a home Off the ground Away from Sharp teeth Fit for New life We smile And rise With a spring In our step The promise The beginnings Like nature We follow more »

“Belonging” Doric Poem

In twa thoosan an eliven We’ll mind it fir life Iss wis yon year wi muckle bleed Fir thae fa canna stann up fir themsels Oor cooncil took awa their aid An’ll mak em wait fir yeers oan end Bairns wi needs canna find help Stuffed intae skewls thit canna cope An admittin it noo more »

“Burns Nicht” (Doric Poem for Robert Burns “Burns Night”)

Hive ye iver wonnered fit thon Burns Nicht wis a aboot, an fit they did. Read oan fir hoo them that likes tae celebrate Rabbie Burns birthday wi a supper dae it. Eence mair comes roon the 25th, the birthday o the baird Fir Rabbie’s supper eence agin, the tartan clamored laird A ower the more »

Look at me, what do you see? (Poem for Autism & Brain Damage)

I look around, my eyes cast down Don’t look straight at me, my eyes can’t bear to meet I may smile and pretend, that I like you as a friend But inside I roar, unable to take any more The noise is too much, and the crowds far to close You just don’t see, how more »

It’s Windy Today – Ditty / Poem – May Offend

My son asked me to help write something little for him to do a ditty on wind !!!!!!! I was going to pretend that I did not have a hand in this AT ALL, but I know my blog readers can take it!! Teetering off before anyone thinks I wrote it all. There once was a boy more »

“Fars Me Smacherry” Doric Poem

Ah wint fir me sweets, at ah bocht is morning An e shelf wis strippit bare, nithing at a Ah kint ah’d bocht em, it wis in Tesco ye ken At a chose fit a like, an picked choclit eclairs Ah bawled on ma bairns, t see far the wir Naebdy came runnin, so ah wint more »

Image: Bill Perry / FreeDigitalPhotos.net Fir a oor freens fae ower e warld (For all our friends, all over the world) Fir abody wi ken (For everyone we know) Ah’m wishin ye a gran new year (I’m wishing you all a great New Year) Oor freens are a wi hiv (Our friends are all we have) more »

Image: Bill Longshaw / FreeDigitalPhotos.net Wir waitin fir the end o the month Fir oan the thirtae first its a oer An a new year wi us a cheerin n kissin As we a ring em bells, an kiss baith loons an quines rosy chiks Haudin up twa strings ae misseltow, ower fa ye like more »

“Shhhhh fir Santa” Christmas Doric Poem

It’ll seen be time fir christmas Time fir abody tae say Hud yer weesht, it’s gettin late Shut them peepers at end o the day But, seen as yer ma’s heids hits e hay Ye teeter oot o yer covers an mair Yer lugs wirk sae hard, they shiver An hush as ye go, near more »

“Snow” Christmas Doric Poem

Wi thon muckle flurries, ah watch oot ma windae Yon white draps, wi wee crystals aboot em An ah dream o yon year, fan ah wis a quine A lass wi a bin liner, slidin doon nigg bay slopes We’d nowt on oor hauns, and sookit feet The caul nivver entered intae oor heids Thinkin more »

“Scrievin Maist Weel”

Wir scrievin mad, maist still tae dae Wi fifti thoosan wirds tae fill Ah’m a fifth doon sae far tae gang Wi a heart gaun boom, its rare ye see Fir efter at, mair wirk wi wirds Tae move at draft an find a hoose It’s scrievers month an wir writin in fury Dinna gibber more »

“Supper Time”

Fars thon kids Jist fit on earth did yon bairns get up tae the day Tea’s on the table an nae a soul in sicht Open at windae an bawl aff me heid Here’s ane o em, na, mak it twa And richt ower e hill, number three maks it as weel It’s caul on more »

“Muckle Ba”

It’s guid ah am, wi it’s fair fine pitch Ah’ll mak it yet, so dinna say nay Kickin n spinnin that great muckly ba Ma heiders are fair Tho ah need some mair flair The oors ah spint, wir braw Ah forgot me tea Me maw’s een were red An the day ah focht For more »

“Ma Bonnie Yellow Lab”

Yer bonnie n bricht wi yer licht glossy coat Ye’ve nowt tae say fan ye’re in yer bed Yer auld n sad when ye teet oot o yer paws Them auld grey een, with now tae see nae mair The dogs o yer youth, are ower the hill, or gone All braw pups, eence loupin more »

“A bit o a guddle”

Ah ran ragged aroon me hoose Sortin an ironin fir hoors ye ken Wi a teet at e clock, ah feart mesel Twas time tae gang, an ah wisnae richt deen At plane thit flees up ower me hoose Wouldna wait fir us nae mair ye see A pit oan me braw claes an dressed at bairns An shoved more »

“Caul Seaside”

We wint awa tae at water Fir e aifterneen Doon at the mooth o’ the sea We a wint fir a paddle It’s richt caul doon eyre Ye ken ye’re aff yer heid Wi at breeze fae the sea Fan yer knees go blue Ye ken it’s aboot time tae gwa hame fir yer tea Related Posts:“Scrievin Maist Weel”“Ma Bonnie Yellow more »

“Bobbin fir Aipples”

Ah’d pinted ma face An bin fir thon aiples We’ll hae a dookin An a bobbin we’ll be At bairns in e’ que Wir laffin an jokin Fa’d be e’ een Eh win a mickle Wi ma pinted face Ah tiks ma shot An trippit ower Ma muckle soles Thon water wint up Lik a more »