I found something pretty cool... My youngest daughter is doing a family tree project for her English class. She's researching about my grandfather. It turns out he was born in a little place called Earnock. It is an area south of Hamilton in Lanarkshire, Scotland. As it seems, the area where he was born has disappeared. They have named areas of Hamilton after Earnock, but it appears Earnock is a field on an old estate now.
What does this have to do with poetry, you ask?
Well, in my research to find out more about this missing town, I found a poem that the poet wrote using the dialect from the area. It is really cool! You should go read it just to try and sound it out. It’s fun just to read it out loud!
http://www.poetryofscotland.co.uk/Other/inmemoryofearnockbing.php
Here is a small section that I stole from the website, but
for all I know I could be related to this fellow.
Dear Earnock bing where ur ye noo
Wher’ever did ye go
Scattered to the winds, ah think
Ah’ ken ah miss ye so.
Wher’ever did ye go
Scattered to the winds, ah think
Ah’ ken ah miss ye so.
Oh Earnock bing my Everest,
It's time to say fareweel
Ah wont forget ye ever
Fareweel! Fareweel! Fareweel!!!
It's time to say fareweel
Ah wont forget ye ever
Fareweel! Fareweel! Fareweel!!!
Pretty cool, huh?