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Brummle Eatin
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Brummle Eatin
After Blackberry Eating by Galway Kinnell I lu’e tae gae oot at summer’s end atween the sonsie, cauld black brummles tae eat brummles first thing i the morn the stems gey jagged, a pey they gat fu kennin yon black airt o brummle makkin; an as I staun atween them pu’ing the stems tae ma mou, the saftest anes fa near as magic tae ma lip jist as words afttimes dae, antrin words lik sowans, squische and squeenge mony-lettered, ane syllable junts that I squishe, pleiter an squatter in yon still, feart, cranreuch cauld tongue o brummle eatin at summer’s end. |