The Aultdrachty rauchle

Naebody mynds Aultdrachty noo, though lood it rattles still. Yet Aultdrachty’s watter wis’nae awas clear, an it hods a muckle saicret. Sae hearken, an hear the feech o’ the packman, … Continue reading The Aultdrachty rauchle

Wolves at the door

Lupus in Fabula

This is a poem by Clive Wright, Makar of Stirling: A collection of the Makar’s poems have recently published in”Faces of the Rock”. I will share the link to this … Continue reading Lupus in Fabula