coffin
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| the coffin luikin in the | coffin | he thocht she wis naethin |
| better frien luikin in the | coffin | luikin in the coffin he |
| prentit page will jink the | coffin | braisse bit wit an virr |
| duncan that even our cheapest | coffin | is elegant and dignified enough |
| could a still see the | coffin | somebody ahin me said as |
| back to see if the | coffin | was deein a jig ahin |
| noh deid noh in the | coffin | steve back in the hoose |
| tide rushes forward cold and | coffin | grey seagulls and pigeons fight |
| the shoulder not carrying the | coffin | s going up and down |
| seen her in the store | coffin | her messages an she wis |
| apparently to kiss the golden | coffin | of a saint outside again |
| an deep hit lies a | coffin | shape wir trystin place whaar |
| the fire an save the | coffin | for the undertaker to use |
| near nelson s column one | coffin | in purgatory stuck between the |
| a waste o a good | coffin | an then to top a |
| s ebineezer gray river is | coffin | lead the old high sun |
| one more nail into the | coffin | of elitist augustan art in |
| on top of grampa s | coffin | until it swims before my |
| medal man to carry a | coffin | what was wrong with me |
| reach out to touch the | coffin | as it passes or bless |
| an oak furniture potential a | coffin | or two maybe a kitchen |
| that comes chuggin roon the | coffin | at the end o the |
| i practise to be a | coffin | solace comes with the stars |
| trying not to see the | coffin | in front of it i |
| i see my father s | coffin | strangely shrunk and small roofed |
| s nainfowk seen ti the | coffin | an the kistins layin the |
| angry pause what if the | coffin | burns then turns ti ash |
| disreputable today prejudice like a | coffin | lid slid one whole centimetre |
| lunts a gun loading the | coffin | into the hearse one man |
| darkness wrapped till their contracting | coffin | smothers them and the slow |
| sanderson weel if that auld | coffin | can sail wi yon crew |
| and i first behind the | coffin | it s shoogling about something |
| that siller on a decent | coffin | and then watchin it ging |
| wee curtain closes does the | coffin | roll awa doon a chute |
| of obligation to providing a | coffin | and a funeral for their |
| smile she leaned over the | coffin | and kissed him gently on |
| the warmth o the braes | coffin | fodder hirplin rubbits squeak snadrops |
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