A rainy day in Scotland

Blueledge

A rainy day in Scotland. 

I suppose that's nothing new. 

It's just become a habit

spending rainy days with you.

 

I was your Prince Charming. 

You were my Cinderella. 

Now you've walked away, took my heart. 

And also my umbrella. 

  • Author: Blueledge (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2022 02:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: I spent 13 years living on the Isle of Bute.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 21
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    love, Scotland
    and always admire, poetry
    with a gentle lull in its flow
    so relatable and well written
    thank you! dear poet

  • dusk arising

    So they took your umbrella.... now dance in the rain and dance well for tomorrow the sun will shine and a sunshiney day is the time for the heart to dance on and on...

    • Blueledge

      Good advice.

    • Morwenna

      There is so much to relate to in this poem. The situation, the jaunty way it is told. The heart AND the umbrella. I love it.

    • Blueledge

      Thanks Morwenna.
      I moved to Bute in 2008 but returned to Devon last year. Even with the rain, I miss it.

    • arqios

      Muddy feet she shall have, after her walk... away...

      • Blueledge

        Yes. I still have my wellies.

        • arqios

          Might've been too big for her to navigate the wet with. Or she could've been in a rush to get away. Oh dear.



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