A baudrons is a cat.
The sharp-pointed stick
used to keep porridge from sticking
to where the side and base of a saucepan meet
(who knows a word for that?)
is known as a spurtle in Scotland.
For the homely connect,
a sword is called a spurtle too.
A brauckie-bird is a bat.
Brose is porridge.
If you butter my brose
you turn me on.
Who knows what added cinnamon does?
This is as far as it goes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo! I love it!