My Poetry. Counting Sheep.
I cannot sleep wide awake let me go For goodness’s sake. I toss and turn like a restless dog the...
A Blog of Poetry, Short Stories and Everything Scottish.
I cannot sleep wide awake let me go For goodness’s sake. I toss and turn like a restless dog the...
There was a spider crawling on my floor couldn’t catch the blighter To put out the door. Every day my...
White flowers growing wild loving the weather Especially mild. Mums with buggies in the park babies with bottles Hitting the...
I long for the time when the sun will shine when days are longer And the nights are fine.To get...
I look at your face pale and Grey you were alright before But not today? The sun didn’t shine as...
I tried to be the best wife I could but it wasn’t enough for you determined to anger me, make...
wind me up like a toy be sure I will respond, treat me good or even bad But still I...