Ryan F’s Scottish dialect poem
Listen here to me reading my poem and read it below
Twa days in a trot its been rainin noo,
Fowk gain aboot we brollys,
Fan I go oot the windaes start to brack,
I feel bitties o hard rack aff ma heed,
I hear fowk jumping aboot in puddles,
As I come in fae that that huge shower ,
Gled to be hame.
