Category: Poetry

More poetry from Dennis East :)

We’re Really Hotel People We’re living in the Highlands, where we run a B&B, And folk come here from round the world, the monster for to see. We get on great with everyone from...

Scottish Midgie Soup

  I eat Scottish Midgies I catch them in a net I eat them one by one by one To make the others sweat. Or sometimes, if I’m in the mood My mode of...