Best Ulster Poems

on way to Ulster
saw a cumbersome cluster
in a big bluster

while amicable
did become despicable
was predictable

when perusing on map
flowing from tree was much sap
between ears big gap

when with day of grace
of what we saw was a trace
egg all over face

when wearing bloomer
based on the latest rumor
died from...

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I've wandered long through the wilding storm 
And many all-night the cold, 
To meet the turn of the sudden road 
And ever the Word behold....

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