The Toon - Poem

By James Riley

There’s always wummin gie’in oot hugs

Guys wie trackies and fearsome dugs

Is that a trombone or a violin?

Naw, it’s Jesus Christ, let him in.

He’ll save your soul, make you fitter

There’s a chippy “Roll and fritter.”

Walkin’ doon Buchanan Street

Chippy grease, doon ma chin

Jeezo some ae the people ye meet

Empty wrapper in the bin

Keep Glasgow Tidy