on a lown puil
suddentlie sumhin
dings a bul's-ee
on a calm pool
suddenly something
hits a bull's eye
it lang an last
weet -
the acer's leaves daunce
at last
rain -
the acer's leaves dance
a lown tirl
jooglin
sax fite butteries
a gentle breeze
juggling
six white butterflies
heid office -
goavin doon on tovin maws
an peerie fowk
head office -
gazing down on soaring gulls
and little people
swelterin wedder -
the coos an me
fliskin flees
sweltering weather -
the cows and I
flicking flies
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craw hunkers wi me
streetches an skews's craig
as though ettlin tae threep
crow sits with me
stretches and twists his neck
as though trying to speak
thrissel's purpie -
ower suin
the fitest o bairds
thistles purple -
too soon
the whitest of beards
wund gurlin
roon ma lugs:
'sumhin tae smush!...oniethin!'
wind growling
round my ears:
'something to smash!...anything!'
bodachs nou
we simmer an wunter
ower oor medications
old men now
we discuss at length
oor medications
neb tae neb -
dug an puddock
ettlin tae unnerstaun
nose to nose -
dog and frog
trying to understand
pensioner -
her message bag
blaws awa i the wund
her shopping bag
blows away in the wind