Connacht Poems - Poems about Connacht

...There is a castle standing still. Where blood was shed to protect our free will. When foreign foes dared trespass, we kicked their ass. There is castle standing still. Where wine flowed free ......

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...Timeless island woman, I am the daughter of the sons of Mil. I am Badb, Derdriu, and Medb queen of Connacht dancing in our fertility festivals' flickering firelight. I watch my warrior go n......

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