Vignette-The Big Match

Interval over,the shamrocks,had their say
Two tries blew the reds away-
Fear of winning led to mistakes
Until O'Gara's drop goal
Lifted every Irish soul


Memo: Ireland won the Rugby Grand slam yesterday 21st for the first time since 1948
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Winter Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 1:14 PM
Wow! Thanks for explanation Brian. Sean must still be celebrating! : ) Love, Shar
Winter Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 7:33 AM
Yes, I, too am completely clueless, but go Irish! Love, Shar
Gass Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 6:48 AM
A delightful read, even if I'm pretty clueless, too. I like the uplifting end and I see Mr. Kelly was happy about the outcome! Love, Robin
Mcallion Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 5:31 AM
Nice summary of the game. I was glad the Irish won but they lost me a few quid because I bet on the Welsh.
Higgins Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 4:42 AM
This sounds like it was an intense football match...love the build up in the write..good work Sir.
Reynolds Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 2:35 AM
I have no clue what this is about, I'm not sporty kind of gal (unless you count chasing 5 children around, trying to grab the thing they have that they are not supposed to have, sport!) but i, too loved the ending,love, Kristin
Kelly Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 2:23 AM
Amen , Amen , Sir Brian and not a fingernail remaining !!! .....
Jordan Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 2:01 AM
I liked the way this poems conclusion made me smile - You know I think that very thing has plagued me my whole life Brian - Another wonderful piece my friend - God Bless, MJ
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