The Rush

By paborama

Thu, 04 Jun 2026

3 comments

Alright pals? Let me chum you doon the road.

A will welcome you, a'll carry you

Whether tapsaff, dreich-blastet, or lown,

Time and the hour run through the roughest day

Friends, neebors, Jock's children all,
Workdays over: let the good times roll.

Choose the future, crest the rise,

Feel the breeze and cast your eyes

A round on me, pals. Depend on me;

You are my reason for being here, we carry each other

Permalink Submitted by insertponceyfre... on Thu, 2026-06-04 13:15

Are you trying to post with an Android device Paborama? I'm afraid there's a glitch, but here's the workaround:

Permalink Submitted by paborama on Thu, 2026-06-04 19:15

Appreciated, I've been away a while

Permalink Submitted by insertponceyfre... on Thu, 2026-06-04 19:18

Welcome back - really enjoyed this one