Too long a road…

No gain without pain on the Isle of Arran. (With audio narration – turn your sound on) This poem has been re-posted for gothicman who was born on this beautiful Island. First posted 2006.   I run passed Knockin-Kelly, with a pain in my belly Well that’s not true, I had pain everywhere. Then on down the hill, I’d a promise

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