Poems by Roger Stevens
..and there was me expecting something Scottish! Och!
Quite lovely!
Was one of them Keef and the other Charlie?Your WV is PILLS
The Crow Road... that's a Scottish term isn't it?
Lovely:my dog is spreading barks in the garden.
Crow Road? Not heard of that before. Twa Craws ...now that would be a Scottish term.
There was twa craws sat on a stane, Fal de ral, Ane flew awa and there remained ane, Fal de ral, The ither seein his neebour gane, Fal de ral, He flew awa and there was nane, Fal de ral.
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..and there was me expecting something Scottish! Och!
Quite lovely!
Was one of them Keef and the other Charlie?
Your WV is PILLS
The Crow Road... that's a Scottish term isn't it?
Lovely:my dog is spreading barks in the garden.
Crow Road? Not heard of that before.
Twa Craws ...now that would be a Scottish term.
There was twa craws sat on a stane,
Fal de ral,
Ane flew awa and there remained ane,
Fal de ral,
The ither seein his neebour gane,
Fal de ral,
He flew awa and there was nane,
Fal de ral.
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