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Jeffreys Catty ( To read the translation of this poem click here ) |
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Aah'm beawn't mek a catty this afty. When aah get wom fer skoo. Lastics brock'n on't thowd un. Un av not gett'n much else fot do.
On a tree in Leylund park. Aah'm goo'int go deawn thee'r at orf past six As soon as it's gett'n dark.
Cos aah kil't a sparrow. Burr he'l not know thar av geet it. Cos aas't hide it under't barrow.
Aah con hit a con at thir'ty yard. Aah con hit a gas leet at fifty foot. Un't th'arse er't next doo'ers cat is not so hard.
Un two foot of square lastic. Aah'm beawnt cut tung eaw't of mi shoe. Cos things, they get that drastic.
Un there's no wee'r else fot go. So aa'st at keep hid'in both mi shoes. Then mi dad u'll neyer know.
Some lastic un tung eawt of mi shoe. Neaw I need some cott'n. Any colour u'll do.
There's no way of her know'in. Un if her thinks there's not much left. Her'l think her's used it sew'in.
Aah'm ready fot drive folk batty. So folk,waa'tch eawt cos Jeffreys here. Un Jeffreys geet a catty.
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