Read an enjoy this poem by Frances Robson an think on whit bairns lairn frae thir pawrents. Ye can doonload the hail poem.
Here is the first couple o verses tae gie ye a gust:
When God went gyte at the ill deedie warld,
He flooded the earth wi watter.
Some craiturs won aff tae Noah's erk
But the corbie deefied the blatter.
He bided his time till a lown cam doon,
An the warld came tae itsel
He flew tae his nest tae flit the hoose,
Faur fae the wattery hell.
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