Edinburgh. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Edinburgh.

Along the wynds and alleys of old Edinburgh, a city of historic places I wandered, thinking of the poets, Burns, Scott they walked the same paths. Dreams of the past surround your senses amongst the medieval buildings and the cobbled streets. Its beautiful in all seasons and captures your heart.
Michael Cochrane © 2024

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