Overblog Follow this blog
Edit post Administration Create my blog

Published by jack elliot


A village that I live beside Loch Long


Where  the waves and the driving spray sing song


But inland, whenever I’m forced to dwell


I miss the song of that restless swell.


And the lighthouse tower and the cheerful light


Flashing along the shore at night

To be informed of the latest articles, subscribe:

Comment on this post

@jazza 10/24/2017 05:39

then there came a groaning sound
As the water moved and waves would pound
the shore with a mighty crash and Shake
The monster of the loch then I would wake

jack elliot 10/25/2017 13:06



that was nice

Lis 10/23/2017 14:03

Beautiful place, Jack! I can see why you'd miss it when you're absent!

jack elliot 10/23/2017 14:08

thank you