So go t’ caf
and me uncle he’s greetin’
a thowt ‘what’s aw this
at a brekkie-like meetin’? 
bought him a scram and a brew and a puddin’
he et like a gannet
as a spraffed ‘bout planets
then a went wom                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    