Scottish Poem Burns would be proud of

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  • cgscott
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    • Jul 2008
    • 3513

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    Scottish Poem Burns would be proud of

    JIM O'SHACHTER (almost like Burns)

    Intae the wids amongst the trees
    Jim bared his erse, his cheeks tae ease
    Nae sooner had his breeks gan doon
    Than shity flees were swarmin roon


    Intae the wind he bared his baws
    And frae his erse a big keech faws
    The reek it curled amongst the trees
    Twis enough tae mak the birdies sneeze
    An a the beasts in burn and ditch
    Got a whiff o something awfy rich


    Big Jim he wis in awfy pain
    It came out his erse like a nine pun wean
    There wis a tear faw fae his ee
    Fur a bigger shite you'd never see

    Big Jims erse wis raw and sair
    Says Big Jim I'll shite nae mair
    Yonder it lay among the grit
    A steemin, stinkin muckle shit


    There it lay sae soft sae fresh
    Nae hair ,nae teeth, nae brains, nae flesh
    Tae wipe his erse J im yaised a docken
    While a aroon the birds were boacken


    Jim happed it ower wi stanes and stoor
    Then sauntered off across the moor
    A wee bit quicker wi bein sae light
    Efter riddin himself o that muckle shite


    Noo a've telt ye this tale for a wee bit laughter
    A tale ye can tell for ever after
    A tell ye noo, a swear its true
    The tale o Jim o Shachter
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