Good Fortune of Lusmore
Good Fortune of Lusmore
Lusmore lived close and near Aherlowey
Which was by gloomy Mount Galtee
And on his back he wore a high hump
When Lusmore walked he had to slump.
While walking from Cahir to Coppagh
Lusmore passed through a soggy bog
And Knockgrafton moat was nearby
Moon over Gilgal was high in the sky.
Started to rest beneath a tall tree
All was quite and nothing could he see
Then came there words DaLuan DaMort
T'was a song sang by a fine fairy court.
Lusmore too also started to sing along
And as he gaily sang this great song
Words Angus DaDarden he did add
All of the fairies loved it and were glad.
The many fairies liked and honored Lusmore
And took of his high hump that he bore
Ended up in a slumber that was so deep
This all happened after he fell fast asleep.
When he awoke now was a happy man
None of this did anyone ever understand
Lusmore remained there contented still
And he enjoying life living beneath a hill.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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