Sheila Macdonald 

Aberdeenshire, Scotland 

 
 
 

My poems have been published, firstly by Arrival Press Peterborough in 1993, and then "Poetry Today Wales;" also the National Library of Poetry and affiliates "London, England", "Kent;" also on cassette. I have just started writing children books, stories, and fairy tales in rhythm and my daughter Sharon does the illustrations. I work with children and also in retail ladies fashions. My life is busy with family, friends, work, writing and socializing. My time is pretty well used up. My husband and I enjoy holidays abroad. The sun is sometimes scarce in Scotland but Scottish scenery is a poets delight. 

 

Brave Heart The Film 

Scotland is wonderful the hills and the glens  
the scenery magnificent including the bens 
the heather so purple like the colour of sky 
the mountains are covered and that is no lie 
Braveheart was made and folks they did yell 
Scotland forever we don't want to sell 
our lands are our heritage and castles so tall 
Scotsmen are great aloud was the call 
the battle of Falkirk and blood it ran free 
Mel Gibson the actor a new Scot was he 
the film it was great emotion ran free 
the acting superb brave hearts to be 
Robert the Bruce, Wallace said with a sigh 
was my friend forever but Wallace he did die 
and the Bruce was so stricken 
in battle he did yell 
Scotlands my kingdom once more we will try 
and gain our land back 
and the English did cry 
a wonderful film of history so true 
Mel Gibson the actor a tribute to you

The Snow Drop Garden 

The snowdrop garden, a blanket of white 
makes all look, what a beautiful sight 
snowdrops they push up from the ground 
its hard when frosty no help to be found 
but hardy are they and happy are we 
when snow drops a bound in our garden to be 
admired by all in the vicinity.

Why Not Believe 

Just look around and you will see 
Gods hand in all and in life to be 
sometimes its hard to believe and say 
It is Gods will that is his way 
Your faith is tested many a time 
But on reflection one can be sure 
Yes believe for God he is pure 
The path of life be it quick or slow 
With lots of happenings where does time go 
never the less God he looks down 
Sometimes on people he must frown 
But good in mankind it is always there 
A helping hand maybe a prayer 
So if your faith is shaken and down 
Still believe he is always around 
He lifts the weary with life anew 
God almighty he is there for you
All poems Copyright © 1996 Sheila Macdonald. All rights reserved.