Cloot Poems - Poems about Cloot

...TWA HAIRY DUGS Twa hairy dugs Walking doon the street, Raking in the buckets Tae find a bite tae eat. Licking oot a puddle Tae git a nice cool drink, Survival on the streets alone They r......

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...Looking mighty cute Dressed in a suit He was on route To pick up a loot Ever so resolute Arrived at the institute He thought he heard them call him a cloot Or maybe it was a galoot He reall......

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...Sweetly cavalier rosy cheeks and eyes clear Intent gaze saying see and trust dear Chivvy up your pure skirts for a quick poke Promises betrothal but he's a joke The diabolic cloot, fiend to the......

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...Let’s hve haggis and drinks mi luve Find de bes ina de ole land Lay yu head on mi chest mi luve Whilst wi dance musik wid de band Dance wid de band in de Highlands Backyard jig good fer de ol......

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...The soldiers came to start a fight, in the hours, of the night. I saw the harm that they have done, with the barrel of a gun. A splash where once there was a face, spattered flesh around the p......

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