Portencross Poem

Here is one of the poems from the project below:-

The Spider at Portencross Castle

Hay big man, watch whaur yir goin—

Ah’ve lived here langer than you.

I mebbe hairy, some say ah’m scary—

Ye widny say that if ye’d seen ma view.

Ma webs are everywhaur, never tae be clean.

Ah’ve even slept above the queen.

Pure magic here it’s daurk an creepy

But goan outside jist makes me weepy—

It’s Baltic

Even fur ma furry legs

And the watter’s nae gid

Fur the eggs

That haud ma weans.

Donna miller

~ by David Reid on May 19, 2010.

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