Muckin' Privut

I is a muckin' privut
Ars 'appy ars can be
Until the muckin'
Corperal starts
Ter yells at me.

I jined the muckin' Harmy
Fer tree squares hand a cot
Not for no muckin' sarjant
Ter swears at me a lot.

Its' gets ups
In the mornin'
Hand warsh ahind
Yer ears
Then run for muckin' miles
Wi' the corperal
Up your rear.

Its' starch hand iron
Hand blanko
Hand keeps your webbin' fit
Hand if youse fails at muster
Yer in the muckin' it.

But one good
Ting bouts Harmy life
Me tinks youse will agree
Hin twenny years
I git m' stripes
Hand then who'll
Muck wi me.

Well I prefer by far reading that poem by changing the m by an f.
More fun,what say you mun!!!

LOA

LOA;

IN scottish english Muckin' means to clean. As in " to muck oot the byre."


Camac.

LOA;

IN scottish english Muckin' means to clean. As in " to muck oot the byre."


Camac.

Yes I know, but I just wanted to have fun with it.

LOA

LOA;

IN scottish english Muckin' means to clean. As in " to muck oot the byre."


Camac.

Yes I know, but I just wanted to have fun with it.

LOA

LOA;

Enjoy. I'm having some fun also as I am reading a poem written 2466 years ago (in 458BCE.) by a Greek named Aeschylus. The poem is Agamemnon and it's real fun trying to get through 43 pages, type written, of names like Clytemnestra,or Aegisthus to name two, but next to history poetry is my third love. The girls are first.


Camac.