Swallie
By J K
Annand
Swallie, swallie,
Fleein throu the air,
Catchin flees and midges
And siclike denty fare,
Joukin by the kirk spire
Wi scarce an inch to spare
Or skimmin owre the water
To hunt the insects there,
Dart up to your mud-hous,
Hover in the air,
Fill your bairnies’ gapin gabs
And dash awa for mair.
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