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• A Sang o’ Irn‑Bru

  (With apologies to Rabbie Burns) O Irn‑Bru, thou bonnie brew,Wi’ fiery hue o’ molten dew,Thy tang sae sharp, thy sweetness keen,Nae mortal drink has matchin’ been. When mornin’s heid is dull an’ sair,An’ life’s a muckle load tae bear,Thou lifts the weary frae their doom,An’ gars the bleary soul tae bloom. Some praise the wine…

  Tavendale

  14th May 2026

  Poetry

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