We are learning to turn stories into rhyme I hope you like mine.

Tha sinn a deanamh poem tha mi an dochas gun an choirt thu an fear agam.

Aig na Saor Laithean bha Eilidh an seo.

Bha mi aig B.A.R.K chan ann aig an phairc.

Chunnaic mi cu cha robh e ann an sù. ‘S e Clyde an t-ainm th’air.

Bha an Co latha breith agam an de. Cha robh mi nan dealan-de.

In the Holidays Eilidh was here.

I went to B.A.R.K and not to the park.

I saw a dog and not in the zoo.

Clyde was his name.

My Birthday was Yesterday.

I was not a Butterfly.

By Iseabail Oliver

le Iseabail Oliver ann an clas Gaighlig