Girl Erin Poems

Erin, for a girl who embodies Ireland
by Michael R. Burch

All that’s left of Ireland is her hair—
bright carrot—and her milkmaid-pallid skin,
her brilliant air of cavalier...

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If they felt anything,

     where are the tears?

         For Erin.

   ...

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The question on

       everyone's mind,

   will there be justice for Erin?

     A littel...

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