Orders to prevail
Needs for other memories
Shades of Scottish skies
Cautioned tooth and nail. No small choice to narrow even further here!
No time to strain and fain and pain and temple building annoyances.
My oft' heard wails and screams and twice awful doubts.
My thrice worn scripts and chews and stouts. Would you dare leave 'that' one as is?
Will you...walk away from this one too?
That question had to be asked!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem