Ode to a Scottish Lass Her long brown hair tossed about by the breeze Strong Scottish lass, now, do as you please Charm with your laugh and dance the whole night away Two-step in Texas, hey, whadda you say? Her voice is a melody, more like a song Than a statement of fact, hey, what's right is not wrong Aye, she's sweeter than honey, boy, but watch what you say She may hook you and you'll just be carried away Oh, Hazel, your eyes have a story to tell A song and a dance, Lord, a ring and a bell And when you're through speaking the whole world will see What a wonderful woman you are to me 'Andy Guess ©2001 [How Could I Ask For More?] [When Leaves Fall]    [About The Poet]    [Short-Timer] [A Sweeter Dragon Flame]     [The Devil and the Fourth of July] [Wrestling Hemingway]     [Wiggleworm] [A Silent Paean]    [Rainbow Color Reality] [Hear The Mountains Calling] [Fair and Moldy Muse]     [Ode to a Scottish Lass] [A Matter of Time]    [Understanding Anne Sexton] [In Praise of Earth and Sky and Sea] [Home]   [Poetry]   [Short Stories] [Quotes]   [Philosophy]   [Biographies] [Links]   [Copyright]   [Contact]    [Site Index] <top>