CockaLeekie
I love my cockaleekie,
and if I could have my way.
I'd have my cockaleekie,
almost each and every day.
I love my cockaleekie,
and to it I will be true.
For in my cockaleekie,
only the best cocks will do.
I love my cockaleekie,
in the morning noon and night.
I want my cockaleekie,
with black prunes so sweet and bright.
I love my cockaleekie,
and if I could have my way.
I'd have my cockaleekie,
almost each and every day.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem